[Verse]

Eight gram blunt, shit got me stuck

Run up on me, boy try your luck

You might see what's inside my trunk

Put you in a black bag like junk

Only fuck with foreign stuff

They just want my formula

Bitch this ain't the Krusty Krab

Back up with yo' dusty ass

Know white hoes that call me "dad"

I'm like, "Hoe, don't call me that."

Labels tryna hit my phone

I'm like, "Yeah, I'll call you back."

Only need my crew and me

Put that on my eulogy

I did it all on my own, all by myself

Bitch, no fucking help, you stuck on the shelf

I'm sitting on top, I slip in my socks

I jog in designer, let's run up a check

I don't know what's next, I hope it's a tour

I hope it's some whores, I'll fuck when I'm bored

How yo' team winning? You ain't check the score

Ain't Metro Boomin but they want some more

Why your girl wanna do me like a chore?

She wanna ride me like Honda Accord

We gon' skrt off like I'm Spongebob, I floor it

If it ain't sealed up, I don't even pour it

I don't even like to rap, that shit boring

Stay from round me bitch, I'm out of your orbit

I'm just tryna get accustomed to flexing

I don't need no muscle, I need me some hundos

I need me a chick with ass like bubble

Beat it up like we ain't ready to rumble

[Outro]

She found out about me, she lucky, aye

Why your lil bitch wanna fuck me? aye

Why that lil bitch wanna suck me? aye

Bitch you a stain, so don't touch me, aye

Bitch you a stain, so don't touch me

Boy you a stain, so don't touch me

Bitch you a lame, so don't touch me

Boy I'll go insane if you touch me

She found out about me, she lucky, aye

Why your lil bitch wanna fuck me? aye

Why that lil bitch wanna suck me? aye

Bitch you a stain, so don't touch me, aye

Bitch you a stain, so don't touch me

Boy you a stain, so don't touch me

Bitch you a lame, so don't touch me

Boy I'll go insane if you touch me