Mazi Osbourne, ya dig what the fuck I'm sayin'? You know I'm, the type of nigga that's gonna fuck a ho, send her to the store, pull off on her. You know, bitch said I had a baby on the way, I told her we gon' see on Labor Day. I ain't gonna drop a bitch off unless she stay on the spray away. Ayy, when these hoes gonna pull up for all of us? Yeah, you get what I'm saying, you wanna marry 'em, you gotta marry my niggas, fuck you mean? Tell that bitch I said shut the fuck up, sit down, and pour up

Bitch

[Chorus: Travis Scott]

Pop the codeine and pour the porridge

Got some shorties to pull up on us

To walk my orbit and fuck my homies

It's quite enormous, my dinosaurus

You're my tourist, come be my tourist

I bought vatore, bought my wrist some more wrist

12 at the door, flush it down the toilet

With dem boys, whippin' it enormous

My dick enormous

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]

Fightin' the mood

Breakin' the rules, howl at the moon

Yellin' my blues, wanna hit snooze

Chase it with booze

I'm out in the noon, she out in the nude

Fightin' the fumes, it's hotter than June

I'm under the moon followin' you

I'm out of my head, I'm out on the road

It's nowhere to go, I gave you my soul

Am I right, am I wrong?

Tryna get home

The love, I'm up in the hill

My high's as low as a hill

High's as low as a hill