[Intro: Felix]

(Yeah, ayy, woah, yeah)

Ayy, please don't touch my— (No, not yet)

Ayy, bad bitch touch my—, wait (No no no)

I can see why you're— (Okay, go ahead)

[Verse 1: Felix]

I see why you are stressed (Mhm)

Because you're no contest (Mhm)

Fuck 12, I can't confess (Mhm)

Drop racks, I'll clean my mess (Mhm)

Excuse me while I flex (Mhm)

Bad bitch that's to my left (Mhm)

Your bitch bad with bad breath (Mhm)

For bags, I do conquest

Find bag then I collect (Okay)

Know niggas that love techs (They do)

Like geeks know every spec (They do)

Both cheeks I grab, oh yes (Oh yes)

It's like I'm grandma, yes (Okay)

PT rep that 'til death ('Til death)

Get back, I need ten steps (5 feet)

Don't care who got up next

[Verse 2: Louie Pastel]

Uh-huh, PT, bitch, can't miss

Ain't heard no shit like this

Pull out my shit, she lick

I got the bread to trick

I see yo' ex down bad, uh-huh

I think he need a sis, uh-huh

So I went and fucked that nigga momma, huh

I came in this bitch with no genre, huh, huh

I'm on my way to the tippity-top

I'm so OP niggas think I'm an opp

B-O-B-M-O-B-G-A-N-G

Niggas love me, why the fuck would I stop?

I might get bored and just get into stocks

Shawty just gave me the slippery slop

I love black girls that listen to rock

Fuck you thinkin' tryna put me in box?

[Verse 3: Felix]

This ain't for containin', you stupid little hoe

Ain't no point in savin' when niggas up the score

I'm so good at sangin', the way I carry notes

They frame what I'm sayin', treat that like paintings

This not a handout, we not relayin'

Competition, all we do is dust it

I'm the type to hold her face, and fuck it

I'mma hold her hair up if she suck it

[Verse 4: Louie Pastel]

Leave her pussy looking like a musket (Yeah)

I'm really him, what the fuck is assumption? (Yeah)

I was getting 5-star shit for my luncheon (Yeah)

Keep on givin' me lip, I'mma bust it (Yeah)

I don’t really walk anywhere, I'mma float in (Yeah)

I'm a real night-mayor, bitch, put your vote in (Yeah)

Niggas gonna flinch in the bitch so I punch in (Yeah)

I'm a keep on doin' this shit 'til it soak in