[Intro]

(Paulo)

(Oh shit, is that filip?)

(Fuck, hahaha)

[Chorus: Mingo]

Yeah, yeah, she want me to hit from the back

I told her I wanted some neck

Yeah, she throwin' her neck

Told her she suck me the best

I'm tryna cut up my wrists

I need them flawless baguettes

Sippin' a whole lotta red

Two bad hoes in my bed, yeah

Ride 'round with a whole lotta racks

Sippin' on hitech, money tall like Steph

I make the rules, no referee

Ballin' out, you can't check me

These pills really got the best of me

No, you can't invest in me

Really rich, really racks on me

[Verse: Armani]

You don't see it, but I got it on me

Bitch, I'm the one, so they countin' on me

Lambski, take the ceilin' out it

Play with them racks and we killin' 'bout it

My twin just came through, kill errbody

Hoe just fuckin' her friend, I might hear 'bout it, yeah

All of my n*gga, yeah, super slimey

All of my n*gga, yeah, super slimey

Oh, yeah, damn, all of my [?] made it

I'm too high, be fuckin' witchu

I put yo bro in a puddle witchu

Puttin' all of the racks in the back of the gatti

Ion got time to go cuddle wit her

It ain't shit for me to go and fuck yo thottie

Turn that bitch into a babysitter

[Bridge: Armani]

And you left me on my own

Know you so, so wrong for that

Put a whole lotta shit on yo ahh

Now you wanna go and stab my back

And I'm still takin' these drugs

I can't let 'em know that they takin' me

But, I think I might fall in love

Yeah, the racks keep tryna speak to me

[Chorus: Mingo]

Yeah, yeah, she want me to hit from the back

I told her I wanted some neck

Yeah, she throwin' her neck

Told her she suck me the best

I'm tryna cut up my wrists

I need them flawless baguettes

Sippin' a whole lotta red

Two bad hoes in my bed, yeah

Ride 'round with a whole lotta racks

Sippin' on hitech, money tall like Steph

I make the rules, no referee

Ballin' out, you can't check me

These pills really got the best of me

No, you can't invest in me

Really rich, really racks on me