Poppin out of rari´s chrome hearted Arty
Shorty off pills, I be getting chills
Shit could get real I´ve been spending fetty
Trying to fuck on you and your friend, only if you let me

Damn, bitch I´m drowning
Damn, right barnacles smokin on the gas ain´t it
Breaking up the particles, take a nigga all the way
Put it on a article, leave you right on it
Like Ice Spice on it, she munch right on it
Like Mike Tys swingin´ runnin up miles on it
Free my nigga spider ain´t it, feeling like a spider hangin
Know you feel the base bumpin, London got the title ain´t it

Whole lotta ??? Opp´s need better aiming
I just spent like fifty million, I be goin supersayin
Whole lot of 42 bottles baby I dont want a chaser
I dont wanna play spin the bottle with you Im a big man

Feellin´ like Scotty 2 Hotty taking off my shirt, damn
Bitch tryna ride my wave, Imma let her surf then
Feeling like Peter Pan, flying right through the wind
30 and a big 40, Hoodie on my head Marty
And I can´t go on no date with you, niggas want my head darling
And i don´t give dick for free, you goin´ have to pay for it
Got alotta stars on my roof, baby I´m a big doggy
Plus I got a switch on me, bros won´t switch on me
Bitch I´m drowning
Damn right, barnacles, smokin on the gas ain´t it
Breaking up the particles, take a nigga all the way
Put it on a article, leave you right on it