[Intro]

(Rell on the Track)

(Jose the Plug)

(Are you in the mafia?)

Real gutter shit, ayy

[Verse 1]

Off-White, chillin' on an off-night

Woke up this morning and I caught a pint

Went to my favorite store and I bought a Sprite

Threw my Hutch buffs on, they was more than white

She got a fat ass with some cellulite

She brought a big Louis bag thinkin' she gon' spend the night

She paid eight racks, got them titties sittin' right

I paid two bands for these Loubs with the spikes

FN with the light, AR with the sight

I got a loose dub 'cause these jeans kinda tight

We just met today, but I'm fuckin' her tonight

I'm the only nigga that can dictate the price

I'm smokin' Dirty Sprite

We can swap it out, my chain for your life

Runnin' off on me is like rollin' dice

If he don't pay the price, we send him to Christ

[Chorus]

I got on this Bape, gorilla, somethin' like an ape

Bubble Gum Grape, two hits make a nigga faint

Only roll weight, nigga, we ain't smokin' shake

I be countin' pape', these Guccis I got on say "Fake"

I can't even fake, this dick make her Harlem Shake

She not gettin' paid, bitch, I ain't got a cape

This some fire wax, bitch, I ain't smokin' vape

Fuck her like a slave, when I get there, she can't even wait

[Verse 2]

You might think she bad, but she basic to me

I be hittin' hoes like I'm Laila Ali

Leave a bitch, she actin' like she can't find the streets

Snatch a nigga wife, now he can't find his freak

Fuck her brains out, but she ain't gettin' paid

She can give me face, but she can't be my bae

If you wanna eat this dick up, you know you gotta pay

Get him out the way and take a trip out the way

I pray for an M, Lord, how long will it take?

You want this shit cooked, it's gon' be a longer wait

I'm blowed as hell, 'bout to pass out off a five of Wock'

I gotta shake this off, it's only five o'clock

I could've bought a house, but I bought a watch

And upgraded all my hoes, turned it up a notch

It's extra ammunition hangin' out the Glock

When them shots start goin', them bitches just don't stop

[Chorus]

I got on this Bape, gorilla, somethin' like an ape

Bubble Gum Grape, two hits make a nigga faint

Only roll weight, nigga, we ain't smokin' shake

I be countin' pape', these Guccis I got on say "Fake"

I can't even fake, this dick make her Harlem Shake

She not gettin' paid, bitch, I ain't got a cape

This some fire wax, bitch, I ain't smokin' vape

Fuck her like a slave, when I get there, she can't even wait

[Outro]

Off-White, chillin' on an off-night

Woke up this morning and I caught a pint

Went to my favorite store and I bought a Sprite

Threw my Hutch buffs on, they was more than white

She got a fat ass with some cellulite

She brought a big Louis bag thinkin' she gon' spend the night

She paid eight racks, got them titties sittin' right

I paid two bands for these Loubs with the spikes