[Intro: 1oneam]

Uh, huh

[Verse 1: 1oneam]

Ni-niggas weird, watch my back

Wife that ho, can't do that

Yeah, yeah, bands, these hoes fast

Te-tell that bitch, "Ho, throw it back"

She wanna fuck on gang, that's that

In that pussy, her shit wet

Fuck all the four, that bitch, her neck

I-I don't want cuff, I want the cat

I-I don't want cuff, I want the racks

Put her on the team, put her on the track

She on my body, my dick and she mad

I'm-I'm with Osama, we get to the cash

He talkin' on gang, boy, we on your ass

These niggas sad, these boys be ass

Broke nigga, I sit back and laugh

Ha-ha, took a nigga bitch, now he mad

I like—, I like to play with the racks (Yeah)

Woke up, damn, finna hit Saks

Goin' up, bitch, I need to get plaques

Gettin' Vet', and this ho want black, huh

Nigga, the whip get blast

Hell yeah, nigga, take out the trash

Uh, and the lil' 'Vette goes fast, hol' up (Slatt)

I'm finna pull out the racks, ayy

This bitch, she turned fast (Bee, bee), yeah (Let's go, let's go)

She give it up like, "Damn"

Fuckin' that bitch, I put her on cam

Playin' with bread, that boy, he'll get scammed

[Verse 2: OsamaSon]

Ca-call my slime, we gon' rip shit (Yeah)

I-I got bands, fuckin' this shit (Yeah)

Hop with a ho in a CLS (Skrrt, skrrt)

I was on Xans, I was like, "Who did this?"

Walk in, two-door, lean and cake

Leanin' off the red, my head spinnin'

Mo-model ho say I act different (Yeah, yeah)

I'm like, "[?] this, so what?"

I said "Blitz," do-down set hot (Down set hot)

I'm-I'm in the back, in the back of the truck

Bitch, my slime keep it tucked (My slime)

Ye-yeah, I don't give no fuck (Yeah, yeah)

We drive—, we drive a lil' seater

Bro-broke nigga work at Pizza Hut

You-you can't see the Glock, it's tucked

Ye-yeah, we finna cut through this shit (Skrrt, skrrt, slime)

Bitch in the back of the CTS

Ba-bad ho wanna come eat me, yes

Go-go-got my meds from CVS

Ju-just got racks, I feel blessed (Yeah)

In that catch, bitch, get catched, yeah

They wanna see me dead (See me dead)

I been too geeked up, off the red (Mud-mud, slime, slime)

Twin tryna hop out, catch that hat

If I—, if I hop out, that's your ass

Yeah, I was in [?] class (Ooh)

Bih' wanna have fun, do the whole dash (Slatt)

Ye-yeah, ho better hope I don't crash, yeah

And your music ass (Go)

Balenci' tracks, you're still gettin' wacked (Let's go)

[Outro: OsamaSon]

Go

Go, go