[Chorus: Playboi Carti]

Yeah, I'ma go fuck that bitch, I'ma go thrash that bitch

Shawty gon' suck this dick, shawty gon' suck this dick

That's a pull-up bitch, don't make me pull up bitch

I smash that thot, then pull out bitch, might push to Flacko shit

Watch me pull up, take yo chain lil bitch

I'm on Deebo lit, I'm on 'migo lit, I'm on kilo lit

I go psycho, bitch, watch me sock yo' bitch

Watch me thrust that bitch, then I pass that bitch

[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]

Came back hard cause you think it's a joke

Thought I fell off but I came back for more

Young Zeltron go zero below

I stay cold, that's from head to toe

You on the pole, you on a bean

I can make a bitch seem like I'm the dream

No fourteen, nigga this thirteen

Got hella hoes like the state of Beijing

Bitch I'm sick like the measles

Bitch I ball like the Eagles

Y'all niggas looking like Sméagol

Got a lawyer and a paralegal

Free Lil Pump

Too cliche if I said "fuck Trump"

Try one of mine, bet a nigga get jumped

Came from the bottom I came from a swamp (with)

Alligator shoes, off the avenue

Making money day, and night, and afternoon

Went from making music tryna balance school

People called me gook and yet I made it cool

What the fuck can you say about the nigga Denzel Curry mane

Bitch I got it from the dirty mane

And I did it under thirty mane

Got a whole pocket full of sherbert

First, second, third verse, heard your mixtape never heard worse

Niggas wanna con never converse

They just wanna ride a nigga wave 'cause a nigga making commerce

"Denzel use too many big words"

Sounds like y'all niggas watch big bird

Girls wanna talk but way back then like a fine fat bitch I got big curves

You'll concur if you've been there, nigga

This ain't style, this swimwear, nigga

Everybody know that a nigga drip hard

Got hoes begging for the skin care, nigga

Young'uns wanna hate but I don't care, nigga

Old heads hate when they lose hair, nigga

Sorry but I don't compare, nigga

I can do it all and it's not fair, nigga

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]

Yeah, I'ma go fuck that bitch, I'ma go thrash that bitch

Shawty gon' suck this dick, shawty gon' suck this dick

That's a pull-up bitch, don't make me pull up bitch

I smash that thot, then pull out bitch, might push to Flacko shit

Watch me pull up, take yo chain lil bitch

I'm on Deebo lit, I'm on 'migo lit, I'm on kilo lit

I go psycho, bitch, watch me sock yo' bitch

Watch me thrust that bitch, then I pass that bitch

[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]

Ayo, ayo

In my mansion, niggas salsa dancing nigga

Smiling on me face, I'm so handsome nigga

I was edgy, nigga, now its Fetti

I get my backyard, oh that's the Getty

Nigga I, was in the garden couldn't fathom

It was snakes in the grass but I couldn't grab 'em

Focus on the Eve, nah focus on the green

In the trees with binoculars, looking for an Adam

Lemme tell ya, I got dreams to sell ya

Cause y'all reek of backwoods and some future failures

We was working deals, out finalizing hurdles

Y'all was out in Paris dick riding Virgil

Hope them Insta photos keep you cool in coach

Clout yeah, oh, you out here?

Oh, you network, where your self-worth?

Nigga dick ride 'til your neck hurt

Nigga we ok, boy better know BBK

You want war then I'm G.I. Joe

You get cooked nigga B-B-Q

I Diplo then go MIA

Then skate off like a T.I. role

Niggas pretend to be bosses

You signed a 360, you lost it

That's 400 for my exhaust, the mean with the walk

Now tell the Black Youth, to just be

Tell them never stop

Yeah we all moving, but you ain't gotta put us in a box

We can paint, we can draw, whatever

We can Lady Bird, we can Baby Boy

Whatever movie setting you choose

Just, just try to do better

And don't let them stretch you too thin, new leather

[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator]

666 when we bag em, hmm

Y'all don't even know about the madam, hmm

Y'all can get the packet with the atom, boom

Summer just got a lil heater, yeah

Flower Boy gold no gimmicks, I joke

And I ain't have to fuck a Akademiks to post

No radio play like once or so

Y'all swear y'all got the keys

I play piano, stop

Nigga, I'm the ammo in the Glock

Church pants, sandals with the socks

You niggas done, you better get the mop

No violence, curly hair bounded at the top

No violence, ayo

Incredible with commas I, make ya stretch like Violet's mama, ay

I go Dash and handmade ones the, neck Frozone like papa's partner, say

Incredible with commas I, make ya stretch like Violet mama in

I go Dash and handmade ones the, neck Frozone like papa's partner, nigga

Runnin' in that bitch

At the bottom of the bitch

Had the doubles in the bitch

Double O, double O, double T

I was in a meeting, fucking with me

I ain't say nothing this off top of the dome

Shoutout Carti

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]

Yeah, I'ma go fuck that bitch, I'ma go thrash that bitch

Shawty gon' suck this dick, shawty gon' suck this dick

That's a pull-up bitch, don't make me pull up bitch

I smash that thot, then pull out bitch, might push to Flacko shit

Watch me pull up, take yo chain lil bitch

I'm on Deebo lit, I'm on 'migo lit, I'm on kilo lit

I go psycho, bitch, watch me sock yo' bitch

Watch me thrust that bitch, then I pass that bitch