[Chorus: bbno$ & Futon Don]

Girly bent it over for baby she said like "namaste"

Banana split

I roll a spiff, I garbage it

You tax my shit

You better split

Your money lookin' counterfeit

Oh wait, that makes you hypocrite

I check my fit, I check my wrist

I'm with the shit

I'm coasting

Coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting

Coasting (Yeah yeah)

Coasting (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Futon Don]

Coastin', chokin'

Smokin', floatin'

Roastin', boastin'

Damn she got her booty

Up and down roller-coastin'

Dust it, woke it

Broke it, ghostin'

Sweepin', leavin'

Geekin'

I'm eatin'

I'm not playin', I'm not leavin'

This is me now

You can ask about it

You, and what team?

All black M3 beam

No, I can't sip no lean

It make me fall asleep

I need my eyes

I serve your bitch (This, yuh)

[Chorus: bbno$]

Girly bent it over for baby she said like "namaste"

Banana split

I roll a spiff, I garbage it

You tax my shit

You better split

Your money lookin' counterfeit

Oh wait, that makes you hypocrite

I check my fit, I check my wrist

I'm with the shit

I'm coasting

Coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting

Coasting (Hey, hey, hey)

Coasting

[Verse 2: bbno$]

So why your mommy pushin' up my quotient?

Using lotion, am I boastin', that she's smokin'

I ain't tokin', I be floatin'

What about counterfeit, I'm in some debt

I need that money, grab that check

I'm sick and tired of feeling sick and tired I need a pint of tech

Yeah, too much speed (Huh)

Too much, too much lean (Huh)

Sussy boy you know you really ain't that clean

You pop a bean, you spent your cream

You have no dream and that's the scene

Where'd the fun go 'bout having a brain that's clean

Yeah, baby

[Bridge: bbno$]

Honestly, it just doesn't make sense

Losing friends to all these drugs and shit, you know

Fuck xans

[Chorus: bbno$ & Futon Don]

Girly bent it over for baby she said like "namaste"

Banana split

I roll a spiff, I garbage it

You tax my shit

You better split

Your money lookin' counterfeit

Oh wait, that makes you hypocrite

I check my fit, I check my wrist

I'm with the shit

I'm coasting

Coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting

Coasting (Gone)

Coasting

Coasting (Roller)

Coasting

Coasting (Gone)

Coasting (Yeah)

[Verse 3: Futon Don]

Coasting way past your street

I'm fuckin' gone

Roller coasters and I'm cruisin'

I'm in the ocean

Watch me dive, watch me go

Watch me dive

I'm smoother than some lotion, yeah

Coastin' way past your street

Roller coastin'

I, I, I'm cruisin'

I'm in the ocean

I'm smoother than some lotion, yeah

I'm in the ocean

I'm smoother than some lotion, yeah

I'm in the ocean

I'm smoother than some lotion, yeah

[Outro: Futon Don]

Haha

Actually, let me do that one more time man

See, I don't know if it's gonna be the same or not