[Intro]

Huh, huh, got in that bag, huh

(Wait, Han made this?)

[Chorus]

I'm finna count up these racks, huh

Yo' bitch on my dick, yeah she bad, huh

I'm off the drugs, I'ma crash, huh

I think I'm goin' too fast, huh

He said Trapp was so ass, huh

I left that boy in the past, huh

I'm wit' my bitch yeah she bad, huh

Now he ain't in shit, I surpassed, huh

That's ya' bitch, I already smashed, huh

And I heard yo' song, that shit was ass

I'm havin' real deal racks, huh

Nigga I only like gas, huh

I'm finna cop me a Benz, huh

And I'ma make that bitch fast

[Verse]

I'm wit' lil' Han, I'm wit' lil' Quan

I keep a stick, I keep a nine

I got lil' Six in this bitch so don't try it

Nigga want smoke in this bitch, start the riot

I'm too geeked up and I swear I'm the highest

Flyest shit on, I swear I'm the flyest

She said she love me but she say it quiet

Huh, yeah, I call my plug, nigga name Wyatt

I'm givin' the sauce, man that shit private

He want some beef, told him "go buy it"

I am so high, yeah I'm the highest

Tryna get high, just like a pilot

And the bitch fine, can't even deny it

Talk shit online, now the boy quiet, huh

[Chorus]

I'm finna count up these racks, huh

Yo' bitch on my dick, yeah she bad, huh

I'm off the drugs, I'ma crash, huh

I think I'm goin' too fast, huh

He said Trapp was so ass, huh

I left that boy in the past, huh

I'm wit' my bitch yeah she bad, huh

Now he ain't in shit, I surpassed, huh

That's ya' bitch, I already smashed, huh

And I heard yo' song, that shit was ass

I'm havin' real deal racks, huh

Nigga I only like gas, huh

I'm finna cop me a Benz, huh

And I'ma make that bitch fast