[Intro: Robb Bank$]

OW!

Whoo!

Whoo

C2

Turn me up

Turn me up

Turn me up

Phone

Phone

3peat

Phone

3peat

3peat

3peat

3peat

3peat

Double S

Double S

Lets go!

Yeah Nuez, these motherfuckers, where my shades at?

(Where my shades at dawg?)

This for all you hating ass bitches

That thought it was over

It will never stop

You bitch!

[Pre Hook: Robb Bank$]

Aye

I might make her suck it on the camera

All I'm missing is a scandal

I remix it like it's Karo

I bet Ashley want me back now

It's the Dream Team boy we pass them

Slap you, remove your face tattoos

I walk in that talking did it

I flew in the ruffle feathers

Moonwalk

My thriller renown

No snitch might single them out

Got head on the couch (I do)

I'm allergic to bitch

I just blew my nose in her blouse

They tell you it's round (Whoo!)

That bitch had you around

My ad-libs is out in her mouth

These pussy niggas make me so sick

I got to drink a whole pint of Coke with it

With the birds goes though (though)

Bitch it ain't a rooftop (No!)

Brad Pitt at the shows (I do)

Best lookin' nigga in the mall (I do!)

She DM'ed me like I gave a fuck

But she tweedle dee and tweedle dum

Know its Double S butt-fucking inglorious

The roid nigga no flock

[Hook: Robb Bank$]

Byrd call

Byrd call

Nigga, Bird call

Byrd call

Byrd call

Nigga, Byrd call

Phone on

From the side, turn the phone on

Can't stop, won't stop

Nigga, Byrd call

[Verse 2: Robb Banks]

Bitch needa' chill with the texting that calling

You play to much

Got BBS so with your BM's

She hopped I'm my DM's

I know that lil' lady loves

No touching no touching

No kids though you must be sick

Cause we do not do babies here

Yeah fuck nigga

You must be mental or Hansel & Gretel

I do not follow crumbs

My nigga I was gun toting

Sold a hundred pack off Copans

Even when I ain't have nothing

Meliodas with the broke shit

Now my money overflowing'

Kicking shit up in New York

Walk in the 300 office

I'm the big boss, Cohen

Extravagant, Savagery

You know I'm back in it

Mike Jack's in it

Nose Job, my nigga you smelling me

Killin' it, Last week

Fucked a native American

Tore her back up, bare

Felt like the Revenant

[Hook: Robb Bank$]

Byrd call

Byrd call

Nigga, Bird call

Byrd call

Byrd call

Nigga, Byrd call

Phone on

From the side, turn the phone on

Can't stop, won't stop

Nigga, Byrd call

[Pre Hook: Robb Bank$]

Aye

I might make her suck it on the camera

All I'm missing is a scandal

I remix it like it's Karo

I bet Ashley want me back now

It's the Dream Team boy we pass them

Slap you, remove your face tattoos

I walk in that talking did it

I flew in the rubber feathers