[Intro: Pbootyeater]

This motherfucker put all the producer tags on this shit

All his homies and shit


[Verse 1: Pbootyeater]

Woah, Woah, Woah

My, my, my diamonds dance they twerkin'

Just bought that hoe a Birkin

Don't wanna put that work in

All these hoes that I be swervin'

I'm still 16, I'm still young

Pour there's stupid in my cup

Actin' stupid actin' dumb

Now this stupid in my guts

Bitch came over, tried to kiss me

I said "bitch just suck my nuts"

Bitch tried startin' somethin' with me, but I'm just trying to fuck (Ha Ha Ha)

Trying to fuck

Told me somethin' I forgot

She said she wanna get married like bitch say what? (What?)

It's always the crazy hoes

Well it's just my luck

Drivin' on my way to downtown in a big ass Tonka truck


[Bridge: Poopsta]

Ok, Ok, Ok (Yeah)

Ok, Ok (Woah)

Looked at the mirror, am I ok?

Am I insane?

Am I the same guy or did I change

Bad bitch filling up my brain

Bad bitch, She givin' me brain

Baby, I need you to stay (Oh)

I swear that you're not in the way (Way)

Baby, I need you to stay (Oh)

I swear that you're not in the way (Oh)


[Verse 2: 187Drzy]

Booty eater's in the truck

In reverse, we run amuck

Got no bitches, got no luck

Timberland down to my butt

Got the boots and tiki hut

Asking Preston for my cut (Oh)

"Hey Preston when you paying" (Oh shit I gotta pay Elliott hold up hold up)

All these hoes got me in pain

Got the cup full of insane

Tonka truck in both the lanes

My wrist wet, she call it rain

I can never feel the same, same, same, same, same, same

Ironman on both my fists

On my cell like mitosis

A butt guy, but I like tits

Take a lax I've got the shits

"aw shit I gotta"

"Aye what the fuck, Round 2"

Think I've gone too far

Don't lie, I raised the bar

Smoke his ass like it's a cart

Drift on the beat like I drift a car, car

I'm on a, I'm on a star (Oh)

I'm on a, I'm on a star (Oh)

Said she want tip and I gave her a hint

Lil bitch want dick, only stick is a hit

Ran up some money, it's time well spent

Milking a joke like the utters are shit, Gong

Search history how to make bombs

Me, Bootyeater, and Statefarm

5% battery on Facetime

Call me a dick, yes I'm up in this bitch

I'm only twelve, got a quarter, I'm rich

Failed the last quarter, precum, Mr.Tip

Body the pussy, a bag zip-zip

Nut everywhere like a squirrel's wet dream

Take off my shirt and they call it obscene

She stop breathing, that's track three

Oh, you crying?

Left on seen

Ok, Ok, Ok (Yeah)

Ok, Ok (Woah)