[Verse 1: DaBoii]

What he say?

I ain't gon' lie, this shit slap, I think I'm fucking with it

I ain't gon' lie, this bitch thick, I think I'm nutting in it

Why do niggas steal the sauce and get to runnin' wit' it?

Why the whip got a odor? Got them onions in it

And I'll put this bitch in sport and get to leaving niggas

I'll throw on the Cartier's and get to reading niggas

I'll put this .40 down, really beat a nigga

Or put your brother in the 'wood and get to chiefin' niggas

[Verse 2: Slimmy B]

Me and D-Boii we the wave in this bitch

You know it's sticks around when the gang in this bitch

Every nigga with me got on chains in this bitch

Try to snatch one you gon' meet this 'K in this bitch

Might throw a couple bands and make it rain in this bitch

Might call a nigga main and run a train in this bitch

Yo B in the corner busting plays in this bitch

If you ain't smoking Runtz then you can't hang in this bitch

[Verse 3: DaBoii]

Shit's so wet I damn near came in this bitch

She gave it to me sloppy, give me brains wit the tits

If you can't up a dub, niggas lame in this bitch

Who said this shit a drought? I'll make it rain with a brick

On the gang

[Verse 4: Slimmy B]

Forgis on the 550, bitch that's how I'm bummin'

She was playing with the cat so I had to fuck her cousin

All my diamonds dancing, you will never see me tucking

Fuck it. If niggas yelling fuck 'em then it's fuck 'em

[Verse 5: DaBoii]

Alright then brodie, we ain't fucking with them boys

Yeah it's up, but if you ask me yeah it's nothing with them boys

Buffed the fuck up, they like, "You fucking with them 'roids"

And you not enough for her so she be fucking with them toys

And I'm still childish so I'm still fucking with them toys

Chop with a, slide down and make some noise

I'll never beat my bitch, she get to fucking that's her choice

Put a "P" up on his head and get to puffing on the boy

On the gang

[Verse 6: Slimmy B]

This chopper so big it make it hard for me to hold it

All these blues in the loaf it make it hard for me to fold it

Give a fuck about a bitch, don't wanna fuck I'll get the lotion

Don't make me drop that bag and have them killas creep up on you

Wocky with the lemonade yeah that's my potion

I'm feeling like Dre in that Benz, I'm in motion

Can't tell that's your bitch by the way she bust it open

Laughing at you suckas when I shoot but I ain't joking

Nigga

[Outro: Slimmy B & DaBoii]

Yeah I ain't joking

Laughing at you suckas when I shoot but I ain't joking

Yo bitch pussy good so I bust it wide open

Ah, ah, ah, you can see the stick poking

Ayy, yeah and I'm on one

.223's in that chop, ah yeah I'm on one

.223's in that chop, ah yeah I'm on one

Thirty on that Glock, ah ah yeah I'm on one

Ah, ah and I'm on one

Ah, yeah and we on one

Ayy nigga funk, run in the house nigga on one

D-Boii and Slimmy back to back, yeah we on one

Gang, ah