[Intro: Virtue & Gekko]

Schultz, one of the greatest of our time

Catch me Gate E 'cause I’m flyin' overseas

Feel like Mr. Clean, Mr.-Mr. Clean, bitch

Who are you? Somethin' I ain’t seen before (Landspeed)

Tell me who

Tell me who (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Chorus: Gekko]

I'ma ride with her, I'ma slide with her, that's a fact

When we glide slither with my snake, killer in the sack

I'ma go getter with the wig splitter on the hatchback

Zodiac boys with the Fendi on the mask

[Verse 1: Gekko]

It's the spent a bag up on a Bimmer just to bag ya, bitch boy

Spent the night in my two-seater just to prove a fuckin' point

Speedboys in the matrix, know we pressin' for the bitcoin

Bitch, it’s back to basics, ho, I’m Krillin with my Android

Bitch, you know it's Gekko plottin’ .50 cali' on the lap

Bitch, you know it's Virtue Nasty fuckin' send you on the scraps

Where we at? Where you at? Spittin’ diamond from the gas

That's a fact, make it fast, countin' bennies on the dash, yuh

Sittin' deep up in the ninety-five like Windows, fuck a Mac

Double G up on the feet has got my thottie actin' mad

See her visage from this heat that's comin' off the fuckin' track

Sippin' fourty out the back 'til the sunset overlap

[Bridge: Gekko]

I'ma ride with her, I'ma slide with her, that's a fact

When we glide slither with my snake, killer in the sack

I'ma go getter with the wig splitter on the hatchback

Zodiac boys with the F—, with the F—

[Chorus: Gekko]

I'ma ride with her, I'ma slide with her, that's a fact

When we glide slither with my snake, killer in the sack

I'ma go getter with the wig splitter on the hatchback

Zodiac boys with the Fendi on the mask

[Verse 2: Virtue]

So spontaneous, shawty say that that's why I'm her favorite

We bangin' shit, switch up my location to the Dealership

You fakin', bitch, those ain't diamonds on ya bracelet

You talkin' shit about me while ya bitch is in my basement

So tell me what you wanna know, tell me where you wanna go

Triple double, hit like butter, bitch come from Ontario

Dress like undercover, son, they call me Rey Mysterio

Six, one, nine, turn a bitch into an embryo

You think you know about me, well I doubt it

It's Brian B, the double C, the double D's around me

Catch me Gate E 'cause I'm flyin' overseas

Feel like Mr. Clean with the sparkle glitter gleam, bitch

Who are you? Somethin' I ain't seen before

Tell me who, mistake me for a fuckboy

Fuck around and try me ain't afraid of no recoil

And if this shit gon flop, I got a couple other decoys

[Chorus: Gekko]

I'ma ride with her, I'ma slide with her, that's a fact

When we glide slither with my snake, killer in the sack

I'ma go getter with the wig splitter on the hatchback

Zodiac boys with the Fendi on the mask