[Intro]
(Are you ready to rot? This that rot music)
(You rockin' with rag? Turn the fuck up, Grave Baby)
(Let's go)
[Chorus: rag]
Yeah, metal in my face, no, I can't feel shit
B-bad bitch, she just wanna pull up, put the tip in
They say, "rag the fuckin' GOAT," I swear that they don't listen (What? Yeah)
I-i-in the moshpit, we pour up fours and threw the pills in (Skrrt)
Slatt, yeah, I turn a good bitch into a dancer (Woo, woo)
Yeah, yeah, Dior Hedi sag, she pull my pants up (Yeah, yeah)
Big-ass fuckin' Drac' up on my waist, he put his hands up
Yeah, this slut got a pretty face, but I make her put that ass up
[Verse 1: rag]
I-I-I can't rock no Number (N)ine, no twenty-six waist
This lil' ho a freaky slut, I put my nut all on her face
A-a-all my bitches too bad, I make sure my hoes slay
Slime pulled up with two mags, we finna ruin your whole day
Yeah, been turnt up.,I'm a psycho
Bad bitch, finna break her back in, make her eyes roll
Dropped a check on Ricky shoes, huh, 'cause I like those
Roll another three-five, huh, it get my eyes low
I just fucked me up another check
I got bad hoes, blowin' up my phone just for the sex
I can't backdoor, I just pull up, step on bitches necks
And my brothers got my back, so I ain't worried 'bout a gnat ho, yeah
I just spilled the lean all on my trench coat
If the pussy talkin' down, then we fin' blow his head, ho
X up in my fuckin' body, I can't feel a thing, ho
I like all my bitches slutty, give fuck 'bout a thick ho (Let's go)
[Chorus: rag, bbymahd]
Yeah, metal in my face, no, I can't feel shit
B-bad bitch, she just wanna pull up, put the tip in
They say, "rag the fuckin' GOAT," I swear that they don't listen (What? Yeah)
I-i-in the moshpit, we pour up fours and threw the pills in (Skrrt)
Slatt, yeah, I turn a good bitch into a dancer (Woo, woo)
Yeah, yeah, Dior Hedi sag, she pull my pants up (Yeah, yeah)
Big-ass fuckin' Drac' up on my waist, he put his hands up
Yeah, this slut got a pretty face, but I make her put that ass up (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: bbymahd]
Yeah, I'm switchin' up, pussy, what you doin' 'bout it? (Yeah, yeah)
I can't hang with broke niggas, they some nobodies (No, no)
Slide up in a black truck, in a big body, yeah (Huh, yeah, yeah)
I'ma slide with mask on, know they tryna stop me, yeah
When I slide through in the function, pop out with my Tommy
Yeah, this foreign bitch want fuck on me, this lil' bitch call me papi (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I'm so geeked up off Percs, I cannot feel my body (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Let's go 'head and rock out at that rave, I know I'll take the molly (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'ma go and buy some, right for my team, bitch (Y-yeah)
Yeah, my mama likin' what I do, I know she seein' this (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Huh, I can't take a break no more, these niggas say they better, yeah (Boop-boop, yeah, yeah)
Once I take that nigga's ass, I told him keep his head up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go)
[Chorus: rag]
Yeah, metal in my face, no, I can't feel shit
B-bad bitch, she just wanna pull up, put the tip in
They say, "rag the fuckin' GOAT," I swear that they don't listen (What? Yeah)
I-i-in the moshpit, we pour up fours and threw the pills in (Skrrt)
Slatt, yeah, I turn a good bitch into a dancer (Woo, woo)
Yeah, yeah, Dior Hedi sag, she pull my pants up (Yeah, yeah)
Big-ass fuckin' Drac' up on my waist, he put his hands up
Yeah, this slut got a pretty face, but I make her put that ass up
[Outro]
Grave Baby