[Intro: Autumn! & Summrs]

Woah, woah, woah (Ha)

Woah (Yeah)

Woah (Yeah), woah, yeah, yeah

Woah-woah, woah, yeah-yeah (Ha, ha, ha), yeah-yeah

[Chorus: Summrs]

Keep that bitch on me wherever I'm goin'

I'm gon' call her Atlantic 'cause she get wet just like a ocean

My styrofoam cup so muddy, that bitch so potent

Twenty racks on me, yeah, twenty bands on me, lil' bitch, I know you noticed

Never seen a nigga do a magic trick? I can make 'em disappear, hocus pocus

Hoes up in the coupe, yeah, hoes in the coupe, I'm pushin' these fuckin' Trojans

I just need you to know, I hope you know it

I'm playin' with the racks, I'll spеnd 'em on your ass, all you gotta do is be not bogus

On the е-way, bitch, we floatin'

Yeah, and my songs, I never wrote 'em

I told 'em I was gon' be that nigga, yeah, yeah, I told 'em

I told 'em I was gon' be that nigga, yeah, yeah, I told 'em

I told 'em I was gon' be that nigga, yeah, yeah, I told 'em

I told 'em I was gon' be that nigga, yeah, yeah, I told 'em

[Verse: Autumn!]

Keep that bitch on me wherever I'm goin'

She just wanna hit my phone again 'cause she see I started blowin'

And bro said he got the Za', I told him, "Roll it"

A nigga talkin' that rah-rah, the chopper gon' do the same, we gon' dispose him

And these niggas really be broke, I really could do it but I won't expose him

Nine times out of ten, you won't even know him

This nigga think shit sweet, we gon' have to show him

And nina a freak just for me, but if I say the word, then she gon' blow him

(And nina a freak just for me but she gon' blow him)

(And nina a freak just for me but she gon' blow him)

A nigga think shit sweet, it gon' have to show him

And nina a freak just for me, but if I say the word, then she gon' blow him

[Chorus: Summrs]

Keep that bitch on me wherever I'm goin'

I'm gon' call her Atlantic 'cause she get wet just like a ocean

My styrofoam cup so muddy, that bitch so potent

Twenty racks on me, yeah, twenty bands on me, lil' bitch, I know you noticed

Never seen a nigga do a magic trick? I can make 'em disappear, hocus pocus

Hoes up in the coupe, yeah, hoes in the coupe, I'm pushin' these fuckin' Trojans

I just need you to know, I hope you know it

I'm playin' with the racks, I'll spend 'em on your ass, all you gotta do is be not bogus

On the e-way, bitch, we floatin'

Yeah, and my songs, I never wrote 'em

I told 'em I was gon' be that nigga, yeah, yeah, I told 'em

I told 'em I was gon' be that nigga, yeah, yeah, I told 'em