[Intro: Blake]

I'm turning into a

Oooh, Oooh

[Verse 1: Blake]

Hopeless, I just leave 'em hopeless

I just made this bitch disappear hocus pocus

Niggas hit it fast so I watch em in slow motion

Rapping 'bout that rari, but you better ford focus

Haha like haha,I laugh like, haha

Sip on some tip, then I puff out this lala

Coppin yellow diamonds so my neck be on rasper

I look like a rapper, bitch I look more like Allah

Niggas better duck, when I pop out the cut

You hear the oooof, that's me powering up

I done fucked em up, cause a nigga came in clutch

She wanna be down wit the set like her hut

But I look like Rick James the way that I maneuver

Teach 'em boys a lesson, like really I'm a tutor

Told her fuck wit' me for I get back, Larry Spousher

Preaching on the beat, got her screaming hallelujah

Told yo ass again, I done told your ass already

I'm 'bout that mucho, dinero, that fetty

That's my love on the fourteenth of February

I'd get married to the money but they wouldn't let me

I don't hit that tweet button, I just hit the doja

I don't hit her up nigga I just bend her over

Thought this cough was the side effect of being a smoker

But the doctor said on the beat I show symptoms of Ebola

Bitches play, man y'all hate

I eat beats like I love the taste

She got neck, that thing wet

I kill the pussy, like head to the vet

Bitch I go dumb, I go insane

I'm bout to blow, Saddam Hussein

My nigga do you, stay in your lane

I'm at your head, if you mention my name, oooh

[Hook: Blake]

Nigga lights out

Come swang swang

Then, it's nigga lights out (splash drip)

Then I drip, I done flipped the script

She rode a nigga in his whip (splash drip)

Bitch I got the sauce

I just got the check nigga

I just flipped it off (splash drip, splash drip)

I done hit the Dodie

I'm just tryna live suite life, Zach and Kodie (splash drip, splash drip)

[Verse 2: Mateo Sun]

Coming through this bitch, and my dirty style dripping

Foreplaying wit his girl

And you know that hoe drippin'

I lie, I fuck em, then diss em

And leave too many thotties in they feelings

Pull up in that drop top, I forgot the ceiling

Dodi boy spark it up

Ain't hearing what you say, cause I don't really give a fuck

Been up on my cheddar, that's the shit that buy me lunch

And if you ate this weed might just catch a sour punch

Swang in my truck, that's the big body ram

If your girl want it then the pussy getting rammed

15 hunnid stacks then you roll the rubber bands

My niggas pull the choppers out the door of caravans

You don't understand

How my face is on the mags I'm the man

My niggas blowing up like Pakistan

Finna order me some xans

Put the drugs in my hands

You ain't smokin' over here nigga, this is dodi land

You can catch these fucking hands

I don't really like to fight

Matter fact, shawty put another hoe up in the air

Rollin D first class

When I pull up on that ass

In a full gas mask

There's a foreign filled with gas

And you know I got the pad

[Outro: Mateo Sun]

Got that pad and my blunt filled with diesel

That's my shit dirty, dirty

And your bitch face, timing wit my dick