[Intro: Jay Fam]

Aye

Oh my God

Have you seen Bubbles?

Yeah-yeah-yeah (Ba-Ba-BassLord)

[Verse 1: Jay Fam]

Aye

Maison Margiela mansion, diamonds dancing

Balenciaga baby bandit

They can't stand it, designer drippin’, my bitch fancy

Fancy, fancy (Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah), yeah-yeah, bitch, I'm fancy

(Yeah-yeah-yeah) Fendi fancy

Who's that drippin’ in the parking lot? (Like oh my God)

Let me retrieve my wrist, I think it's still in a pot

It's that good white girl, yeah, she not a thot (Yeah, aaow)

It ain't a cut on her, that's that straight drop

No Red Bull, I got wings, nigga, Hermes

Pockets full, they on cluck, nigga, Sherman

Bitch, I flex like I work, like I work out

I fuck her good, but no, I'm not her man (No, no, no)

The only work I get, get, get pushed out (Let it go, let it go)

It's all good over here, nigga, no drought (No drought, no)

You wanna make me happy, baby? I need more mouth (I need more)

Book me at the show, I'mma bring the hoes out (Oh my God)

Someone pour me up, I think I need more lean (I need more lean right, lean)

Just took some LSD, yeah-yeah, that’s more dreams (I think I’m dizzy)

Your bitch in love with me, she say you boring (Ah, boring)

I don't listen to that shit, bitch, I’m snoring (Ooh)

If it's that OG gas, then I'm scoring (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Never fly Spirit, fly like I'm touring (Ah, yeah, yeah)

And I’m motherfuckin' fly like a soarin' eagle (Oh my God)

And I'm a rockstar, baby, I'm the new Beatles (Oh my God)

[Interlude: Jay Fam & ITSOKTOCRY]

Aye (Hahaha)

Oh my God (Fucking God)

[Verse 2: ITSOKTOCRY]

If I stack my money tall, it'd be a school bus (Bus)

I think they love my bank account, no, they don't love us (Yow)

I think both my wrists are shining like it's Redrum (Ooh)

Brand new Balenciaga, got the last one (Okay)

They say, "How much that boy got there?", I say, "Don't worry 'bout it" (Oh)

I need that baby blue Tesla, that one with autopilot (Skrrt-skrrt)

I just might go buy new Moncler, I don't even worry 'bout it (Yeah)

I might buy crystal chandelier, I don't even worry 'bout it (Hey)

They say they want the old me, but you don't know me

But I know you, you talk to the police

They say they in the streets, but it's Sesame Street

They can try all they want, but they cannot get like me