[Intro]

(Retta, yeah)

(Retta, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Mm (Yeah)

[Chorus]

Straps on my body (Yeah), feel like Boba Fett (Yeah)

Why they calling Retta? They said, "Boy, you next" (Yeah)

I got different typa flow, different typa tone (Yeah)

Why they always tryna clone?

Why they tryna clone? (Retta)

[Verse]

Like a parakeet talkin' over me, I ain't listenin' (I ain't listenin')

Come again, I ain't listenin'

Boy, just speak again (I ain't listenin')

Rubber bands, all these rubber bands (All these rubber)

You ain't gettin' 'em

Packin' 'em, (Pack it) I like packin' 'em (Pack it)

Feel like Pac-Man (Pack it)

Huh, divin' underwater, manatee (Manatee)

Huh, Retta tryna find out what type of man you be (Yeah)

You ain't contributing none to humanity (No)

You know Retta staying blessed, I got the amenities (Yes sir)

Huh, blowin' bubble like I'm Wiz Khalifa (Blowin', blowin')

Talm 'bout big gas, boy, I don't smoke on no reefer (I don't smoke no)

I got big gas comin' in like Holy Spirit (Yeah, yeah)

Talm 'bout cover me in blood, I said cover people (It's a)

It's a headshot, it's a dead shot to a demon (Ugh)

Why do you always get cold (Woah woah woah)? You ain't anemic

Spend fifty racks in the store (Woah woah woah) talm 'bout Neiman

Huh, y'all some little boys, uh (Woah, woah), y'all still teething

Give the guap away, uh, even-steven (Yes sir)

That's that money way, uh, you receive it (Yeah, yuh)

I don't need them bands, uh, I don't need it (I don't need it)

I'm so under God, uh, like a ceiling (Huh)

[Chorus]

Straps on my body, feel like Boba Fett (Feel like Boba Fett)

Why they calling Retta? They said, "Boy, you next" (Yeah, yeah)

I got different typa flow, different typa tone (Different typa)

Why they always tryna clone?

Why they tryna clone? (Why they always tryna)