[Intro]

(Crackhouse)

Yeah, yeah

(Damn, JakeSand)

(Stop flexin' your muscles, Jordan)

Shit

Bitch, bitch (SBDSM, SBDSM)

[Verse]

In the Hellcat, drivin' this bitch like I got nine lives

Pull up to your crib like DoorDash, bitch, we outside

Baby pulled up on me matchin' opps, now we both fried

Ballin' on these niggas, feel like Kobe back in '05

You ain't got no pape' (Damn), you ain't got no motion (Shit)

Had to cut her off, I swear that lil' bitch too controllin'

Don't go on no dates (No), don't want people knowin' (Mm-mm)

Fuckin' on this cougar that look just like Kelly Rowland (Shit)

Baby, you ain't never seen nothin', I can show you somethin'

Dog Shit Militia in the buildin' got the party jumpin'

If a nigga ever call us ass, he might be off of somethin'

Niggas hate 'cause thеy can't shit with us, it's really my assumption

Opps droppin' every yеar like some Retros

I been shittin' like I poured up some Pepto

Scam vet, I put niggas hip to let go

You on your period, well, baby, can I get the neck, though? (Can I get that?)

Fuck a bitch, disappear, Danny Phantom (I'm gone)

All his friends dead, last man standin' (Dead, ha)

Look like a cameraman, I got this fuckin' cannon

It's a party on my neck, my chain is always fuckin' dancin' (Shit, shit, shit, shit)

Treat me like a legend, you don't know or you gon' know it's on

Know some niggas put you in a box like a call on Zoom

I don't think you really in the field, might be third string

I've been out here ballin', throw my name on a jersey

All my bitches bad, I might just through 'em in a beauty pageant

Ridin' 'round with the grim reaper tryna cause some havoc

Swear to God this nigga just like Steph, his jumper automatic

If you bump into me then we might just leave the scene tragic

TrDee, BabyTron, StanWill, scary sight

If shittin' on these niggas was a crime, they would get me locked

Do you know who you talkin' to? Bitch, I can get you right

We'll pull up shootin', transition, we ain't finna fight

[Outro]

SBDSM, SBDSM