[Intro]

Yeah

(Ayy, CGM, where you at?)

[Chorus]

Black coupe look like Batman

My bitch call me bad, man

Pockets Peter Griffin 'cause they fat, man

Surge walk in the party with the GAT, man

Hit Rodeo, my bitch bad like J. Lo

Got no say, no, you don't get the payroll

Pull up to his block, told that pussy nigga lay low

I can't give no fuck 'bout no fake ho

[Verse]

She just tryna fuck me for my bankroll

Take a flight to Cancún, I bring my draco

I do what I want, while he doin' what he told

Different city, new ho, when I'm on the road

Shout-out to lil' Bino, man, and shout-out to lil' Ko

If she eatin', let's go to the mall and do her toes

Ridin' in that fuckin' Testarossa

Purple stuff up in my cup, this no mimosa

Know that I'ma blow, just need exposure

I told all my brothers I won't fold on 'em

Black ho look like Batman

[Chorus]

Black coupe look like Batman

My bitch call me bad, man

Pockets Peter Griffin 'cause they fat, man

Surge walk in the party with the GAT, man

Hit Rodeo, my bitch bad like J. Lo

Got no say, no, you don't get the payroll

Pull up to his block, told that pussy nigga lay low

I can't give no fuck 'bout no fake ho

[Outro]

Yeah, yeah (Oh, oh, oh)

Fake ho, fake ho, fake ho

Now I'm stuck, sippin' dirty Faygo

Faygo, Faygo

No, no-no-no-no

No, no-no-no-no (Bop, bop, bop)

Bop, bop, bop, bop

Haha, we're good