[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]

Yeah, siamese, two twin hoes, nigga, siamese (Siamese)

Yes, I'm goin' up, now these niggas tryna sign me (Sign me)

Yes, I'm goin' up, now these bitches tryna find me (Find me)

Yeah, no, you can't find me (Find me)

Too many racks, can't find me (Find me)

Yeah, two kitty cats, and they chinese (Chinese)

Yeah, two twin Glocks, nigga, siamese (Phew)

[Verse]

Yeah, this ho on my phone, talkin' stupid shit

I can't cap, I'm so done with these stupid bitches

See, these YSL jeans, not Ksubi, nigga

If you got a problem then sue me, nigga

If you got a problem, let's do it, nigga

If you got a problem, let's shoot it, nigga

He get cut from this shit like a movie, nigga

I post up on the scene with some movie bitches

Have the pounds of this green like a plug, nigga

But I'm talkin' money, I'm not talkin' drugs, nigga

Yeah, nah, for real, nigga

Put my boy on your head on a drill, nigga

Yeah, I get high like a Rasta, for real, nigga (Yeah)

And we pop rubber bands, not no pills, nigga (Yeah, nah)

Yeah, we got san tan, and some seals, nigga (Yeah, yeah, nah)

I got a lotta bands, hella bills, nigga

I'm coming clean, no, I do not feel you niggas (Nah)

And you sippin' fake lean, it's gon' kill you, nigga (Yeah)

She just wanna take my ice and put it on (Yeah)

Yeah, she say she love that shit, it turn her on (Yeah, turn her on)

[Chorus]

Yeah, siamese, two twin hoes, nigga, siamese (Siamese)

Yes, I'm goin' up, now these niggas tryna sign me (Sign me)

Yes, I'm goin' up, now these bitches tryna find me

Yeah, no, you can't find me (Nah)

Too many racks, can't find me (Find me)

Yeah, two kitty cats, and they chinese (Nah)

Yeah, two twin Glocks, nigga, siamese (Baw, phew)

[Outro]

Siamese, no, you can't find me (Hol' on)

Siamese, no, you can't find me (Oh, ye-yeah)