[Intro]

(Oh my God, PoolBoy)

[Chorus: D Savage]

Bitch, I'm floating on this pill, I don't wanna come down

Got your main bitch in my phone and she trying to fuck now

I just poured an eight with Ochoe and we smoking out the pound

Bitch keep acting clueless, you gon' catch a hundred rounds

Bitch, I'm floating on this pill, I don't wanna come down

Got your main bitch in my phone and she trying to fuck now

I just poured an eight with Ochoe and we smoking out the pound

Bitch keep acting clueless, you gon' catch a hundred rounds

[Verse 1: Ochoe]

You gon' catch a hundred rounds right now

You gon' man down right now

Pussy boy, you better pipe down right now

I be really off the drugs

Migos hit my cellphones, I be really with the plugs right

I might pop another pint right now

I might pour up in a Sprite right now

So fuck what them pussies talking 'bout

Pouring out this peach mint, they can't tell you what this real Act' 'bout right now

It's five hundred for the line right now

Pop another pint right now

[Chorus: D Savage]

Bitch, I'm floating on this pill, I don't wanna come down

Got your main bitch in my phone and she trying to fuck now

I just poured an eight with Ochoe and we smoking out the pound

Bitch keep acting clueless, you gon' catch a hundred rounds

Bitch, I'm floating on this pill, I don't wanna come down

Got your main bitch in my phone and she trying to fuck now

I just poured an eight with Ochoe and we smoking out the pound

Bitch keep acting clueless, you gon' catch a hundred rounds

[Verse 2: DC2Trill]

He gon' catch a hundred rounds

Nigga looking over like he know me from 'round town

Smoking on that doja and I gotta smoke alone

Please don't come over if that bitch don't got a thong

Me and Ochoe poured a eight up

Can't stay and have your pussy 'cause I'm getting to the paper

See you later

Cutting niggas off just like a taper

Smoking on that OG gas, you'd swear it's from Jamaica

Damn, bitch, quit the cap, you know who we are

Poured a eight up, it got me in the stars (Yeah, you dig?)

Bitch, I'm a dog, I don't need a vet

Fuck on that bitch, then I ask, "Who's next?"

Run up that cash and I run up a check, yeah

[Chorus: D Savage]

Bitch, I'm floating on this pill, I don't wanna come down

Got your main bitch in my phone and she trying to fuck now

I just poured an eight with Ochoe and we smoking out the pound

Bitch keep acting clueless, you gon' catch a hundred rounds

Bitch, I'm floating on this pill, I don't wanna come down

Got your main bitch in my phone and she trying to fuck now

I just poured an eight with Ochoe and we smoking out the pound

Bitch keep acting clueless, you gon' catch a hundred rounds