Released on May 10, 2025

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[Intro]

(Cough, cough)

(Woo, damn)

Woah


[Chorus]

Mm, yaya

Walk in step, it's Prada

Talking to me, why you stunting? Bitch, you getting nada

Mm, yaya

Yeah, I heard you, yaya

We ain't speaking buddy, I ain't nothing for your [?]


[Verse 1]

"Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah"

All I'm hearing now

Yeah, she feeling on me 'cause she liking the material

Ricky, Owens, walking in, Zinoman

[?] out my fingers at my opp, but they don't notice

Uh, and I'm walking like the POTUS

But I'm out in Canada, it snow a lot, but you know I can blow this


[?]

Try to take a photo of this, shit's all [?], it's out of focus


[Bridge]

Uh, And I'll teach you how to focus

First you look and notice, that I'm the finest [?]

And all your rhymes is bogus

And you could do much better

'Cause your girl ain't getting wetter, or your boy ain't getting [?]


[Verse 2]

And [?] when I'm flowing on this shit

And you might [?] 'cause I'm not really saying shit

It's all my swag and being based that's knocking sand up in your face

And then pretend to catch a case, 'cause all your enemies is fake and shit like


[Chorus]

Mm, yaya

Walk in step, it's Prada

Talking to me, why you stunting? Bitch, you getting nada

Uh, yaya

Yeah, I heard you, yaya

We ain't speaking buddy, I ain't nothing for your [?]


[Outro]

Woo, and I made it out the shark tank

Step outside the door, the definition of that big bank

Aha, and I made it out the shark tank

Step outside the door, the definition of that big bank, Woo

(Fuck you, bitch)