[Intro]

(DJ MotherFucker Blade)

[Verse]

Back, back, I don't know you, lil' bruh

I pulled up 'cause I had the fuck on her

Yeah, mix the Sprite with that motherfuckin' green

I ain't trustin' these bitches, all these bitches green

I be puffin' and smokin' that za' like a fiend

Got a Slapwood and I roll Russian Cream

I'm fuckin', fuckin' on that bitch, she can sing

Slop that dick, slop that Jimmy Dean

We hotbox the whip outside, but it's too hot

I'ma start my day off, I'ma smoke on that za'

I'ma go back on tour, but now your ass too hot

Lil' twin got a G-Lock with 'bout thirty shots

They tryna spread the swag like monkeypox

Yeah, I smoke that zaza through the motherfuckin' box

He shoot through his flat top

Yeah, I need a ho like a Sha-Rock

Can't fuck with that bitch, she a bop

Yeah, I take all your things

Whеn kickin' shit like it Bruce Wayne

I'm geekin' up, feel likе Lil' Wayne

Slap him on the head with that stick, Major Payne

Hate for nothin', that shit so insane

Gotta get the green, I need head from a bitch

Yeah, I need to be drained, 7.62 to his brain

And he in and out them damn lanes

Just hittin' the street

Get that money, don't compete

I smoke on za' then go to sleep

Geekin' up, bitch, I feel like Lil' Peep

Better watch your feet, that lean drippin', blood leak

She like me 'cause that boy unique, gotta move on feet

I fight him 'cause he try to reach

She white like Michael Jackson bleach, poppin' out, white tee

And yeah, yeah, don't try to fight me

Pull up, she ready on her knees

Niggas sweet like tea

I pull up at them 'cause I'm peak

How that nigga go bite like fleas?

Fuck with her and she

Dirt bike, ride it, Banshee

That boy a bitch, he mad and shi'

[Outro]

Blah, blah

Niggas know what I'm talkin' 'bout, nigga, yeah