Released on April 4, 2021

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[Hook]

Dingers, tinted, they can't see who's in it

Hit the block and we spin it, spin it, spin it

Cock it, click it, I'm with bro and he with it

Blam that yute or we ching it, ching it, ching it

Louis bag she come kitted, tight jeans I don't know how she fit it

If the bitch bad we can kick it, kick it, kick it

She finna pay for the ticket, told her back it up and she didn't

Whine your waist, you so gifted, gifted, gifted


[Verse 1]

Bro said no tools in the ride, I can't lie, I still bring it

Screw the driver, Phillips

Fly out the ride, drill it

Vroom, skid it, broom, quidditch

They can't find where we hid it

We don't claim the work but we did it

Bad B, text me, yo sexy, have you eaten?

Taste my meat but she vegan

Penthouse suite with a sweet ting

Told me, choke her, I don't know how she's still breathing

Don't mention love, what's the meaning?

I bust my nut then I'm leaving


[Hook]

Dingers, tinted, they can't see who's in it

Hit the block and we spin it, spin it, spin it

Cock it, click it, I'm with bro and he with it

Blam that yute or we ching it, ching it, ching it

Louis bag she come kitted, tight jeans I don't know how she fit it

If the bitch bad we can kick it, kick it, kick it

She finna pay for the ticket, told her back it up and she didn't

Whine your waist, you so gifted, gifted, gifted


[Verse 2]

In the mirror applying her make-up, putting on lip gloss

Whining her waist up,she play me or she dance on tik tok

Nails her done up, pum pum turn up

Back then I was punching but I hit when I come up

Went on a glide with bro, would've been cool if I went there one up

Wish I was there when shh got done up

No tan, got his skin bun up

Mayday, mayday, brown one called nae nae

Tick like her boyfriend day date

Give her dick then vacate


[Hook]

Dingers, tinted, they can't see who's in it

Hit the block and we spin it, spin it, spin it

Cock it, click it, I'm with bro and he with it

Blam that yute or we ching it, ching it, ching it

Louis bag she come kitted, tight jeans I don't know how she fit it

If the bitch bad we can kick it, kick it, kick it

She finna pay for the ticket, told her back it up and she didn't

Whine your waist, you so gifted, gifted, gifted