Released on June 3, 2022

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[Intro: Duffy]

Bitch

Yeah, you know what's goin' on

Long live Drakeo (Thank You Fizzle)

OTM, [?] (Smoov, what's good, baby?)


[Verse 1: Duffy]

I know you heard about us, OTM

Them niggas icy, I don't see nobody fly as them

Who is them? Niggas bums, nigga, them your friends?

Flip a nigga, turn his block to a jungle gym

Blitz, hit stick, sub him out, he got broken bones

He need mark busters, snitch shit won't be condoned

Hot in Hell's Kitchen, demon time and it get kind of cold

Chalk zone, they all asked the neighbors but nobody knows

I like the effort, bro, but better luck next time

My heart fucked over, but my neck lookin' just fine

No competition, I ain't beefin' with no small fry

Bully breaker on me, come and holler at me, big guy

[Chorus: Duffy & DaBoii]

I know you see the VVSs hangin'

These broke hatin' niggas never seem to amaze me

Too greedy for the oochies, all the niggas with me janky

I'll pull up on that nigga with shaneyney if he make me

Shit, bitch

These broke hatin'-ass niggas never seem to amaze me, nigga

I'll pull up on that nigga with shaneyney if he make me, nigga (Yeah, yeah)


[Verse 2: DaBoii]

I'll pull up on that nigga with shaneyney

Can't let a nigga take me

Big bullets out the Drac', can you

Bitch, back, back, give me space, I need eight feet

Geez, niggas always talkin' like they rizz, got eight Gs

I heard you be fuckin' on them hoes, they need eighteen

I just sold a four for the high, it was fake lean

Dumb nigga slipped, turn our block in some [?] beans

Me and my bitch got a twin, hit 'em both, now she hate me

I done ran up a hundred somethin' blues in these great jeans

Told her I be talkin' to myself, I might say things

Let an opp speak up on DaBoii up on SayCheese

Put that one flash on the Glock, make him say "cheese"

Bitch told me put my head down, is you crazy?

She looked back at a nigga, she like "maybe"

I had to show that bitch to the door, bitch, you [?]

Gang with my OTM niggas and the Plug, they no Mei Ling, nigga


[Chorus: Duffy]

I know you see the VVSs hangin'

These broke hatin' niggas never seem to amaze me

Too greedy for the oochies, all the niggas with me janky

I'll pull up on that nigga with shaneyney if he make me

Shit, bitch

These broke hatin'-ass niggas never seem to amaze me, nigga

I'll pull up on that nigga with shaneyney if he make me, nigga


[Verse 3: Blue Pesos]

Called [?], we need chalk, we on his block, yellow tape it

I see it's police by us, bro, what the fuck, who [?]?

Gang deep with F&Ns when I'm out, I'm too famous

That lil' rope don't compare to these diamonds, that's stainless

The audacity of niggas, real fashion, I'm the menace

If he rich, then he trippin', bet this E-cig flip him

Pippy Longstockin', gettin' flirtations, blowin' kisses

Here's a hundiddy for him, he should've kept me out his mentions

Tough talk for Twitter, nigga, be aware, we bought street sweepers

Nigga think it's sweet, do him ice cold, big [?]

We make thug niggas cry and strip the niggas that do the strippin'

Grab that mop sticks real quick, the mud is spillin'

Mei Ling bickerin' and shit, I bop my mistress

Foreigns coupes and diamonds, they like, "P materialistic"

Leavin' all them shells, these lethal for Master Splinter

Too greedy stick, got it tatted, you see the whiskers?


[Chorus: Duffy]

I know you see the VVSs hangin'

These broke hatin' niggas never seem to amaze me

Too greedy for the oochies, all the niggas with me janky

I'll pull up on that nigga with shaneyney if he make me

Shit, bitch

These broke hatin'-ass niggas never seem to amaze me, nigga

I'll pull up on that nigga with shaneyney if he make me, nigga