[Intro]

Yeah, every single day up out the week I'ma touch pape

Yeah, I'ma touch pape

Every, huh, yeah

[Verse]

Every single day up out the week I'ma touch pape

All my new bitch designer real but her butt fake

At the set tripping, Fogo de for my lunch break

I don't beef with [?] with yo baby, I'ma fuck face

Just last week, blew four hundred all on steak bites

Shrimp fry his ass, all that talking like a great white

Ain't shit wet, bro'll show you what his J like

Told dukes that her son shining like the daylight

Hundred 201s, I'ma slide like a [?]

Strutting out of Somersеt wetter than a great lakе

I'ma get the face from yo bitch while she face eighths

Gang dangerous than a bitch, they don't stay safe

Think he Superman? Get him blew and leave his cape red

Got a [?] all a nigga know is chase bread

I don't want shit from a bitch if it ain't head

Hit you while you down, shooter making sure you stay dead

Can't swim but I cannonballed in yo bitch guts

In a gym, was putting shots up until I swished one

Playing with my motherfucking cheese'll get you swissed up

I got love for my gang members, they ain't switched up

2018, I was [?] tripping

Vegan Ray Charles, boy, you don't see chicken

Loubs with the glitter, boy, both feet glisten

I'ma die rich and that's on me, nigga

My dawgs got Dracs and Glocks, they some K-9s

Dick sucked out, y'all niggas giving gay vibes

Put the D on my Cali bitch like I'm Draymond

Road tripping with this new BIN, crossing state lines

Spin a Hellcat, fuck around and leave the street hot

Spot and I got her, lil' bitch gon' let me beat box

All this damn za in the air, I need to detox

Bro don't got no drip, he'll stomp you in some Reeboks

Setting plays up three deep, fuck a big huddle

Bougie lil' bitch, she'll never touch a McDouble

Looking down, all I see is yo bitch and spit bubbles

Real sack chaser, I'll fuck around and blitz on you

Bitch, you gotta know I'm 'bout a bag like I'm DB

You don't get no pass on my block, we some DBs

I don't work, I get scam money, I like free cheese

SBDSM, bitch, we only three deep

I'm a ShittyBoy, she gon' fuck off the punchlines

Fighting on ice skates, all I know is punch slides

We got hit sticks tucked, you could never rush mine

I can't spend less than a blue when it's lunchtime

Thinking 'bout a bag, lil' bitch, not about you

Virgil on the tee but Dior did my house shoes

Told my shooter, "Chill, they gon' fuck around and scout you"

Twenty-five [?] I'm chasing cheese, how a mouse do

Only thing a bitch could get from me is the fuck on

Tryna get up with us? That'll get you dunked on

All hustle, at this point, I really think my luck gone

Think I'm beating fat hoes up, how I touch rolls

[Outro]

Sunday, I'ma touch pape, huh, Monday, I'ma touch pape, huh

Tuesday, I'ma touch pape, yeah, Wednesday, I'ma touch pape, huh

Thursday, I'ma touch pape, bitch, Friday, I'ma touch pape, yeah

Saturday, I'ma touch pape, yeah, bitch, I can't get enough today

Shit