[Isaiah Rashad]
Whaddup bae
And my bitch eat me up while I´m driving
And I swear it´s a show, not a riot
Uh

[Isaiah Rashad]
I was trippin´, you was trippin´, who the pilot?
Bet my bitch eat me up while I´m drivin´
And I swear it´s a show, not a riot
And I had a nightmare last night that I wasn´t countin´ up
We had too many hoes in this bitch, I had to round ´em up
And I had too many hoes in my face, I had to cut ´em off
I been focused on my one-of-one
And I hope your pussy good as my bank account (What you said?)
Ayy, bitch, can I break you off? Trunk wavin´ at the mall
Hoes on your side of town hate when they ain´t involved

Geeked on my brudda pack, beat and I´m overcharged (Yeah)
Hurt, what I´m servin´ in it, spread like the word of God
Fuck what a nigga do, reach for some inner peace
Geeked on my side of town, dope when I´m slidin´ down
Ghost when I´m slidin´ down, Ghost when I´m slidin´ down
Porsche when I´m slidin´ down (What you said?)

[Kal Banx]
All the hoes with the shorts in ya ass
And you got the D´USSE fallin´ out your glass
Ole man don´t want ya in the club
´Cause your pussy poppin´ start fights in the club
Come through in your new rental car

Bitches all in your face ´cause you a star
And ya come with ´bout four, five hoes
Down to fight anything straight out the door

[Doechii]
Roll but I make him eat up, yeah, yeah, yeah (On go)
Drunk but I make him drink up, yeah, yeah, yeah (Gone)
Real, I don´t wanna sneak up, yeah, yeah (Gone)
Pop pills but I make him geek up, yeah, yeah, yeah (Grrat)
Drunk on a Saturday, hoes are mad, hoes are mad (Hoes are mad)
Dirt, it go thataway, hope it´s bad, hope it´s bad (Hope it´s bad)
Real when you grind (Yeah), real when you shine (Yeah)

Drunk, drunk, drunk on a Saturday (On the way)
Lookin´ back when it spazz with your curls and your ass out
Bad like a girl from the ave, goin´ anti
Keep it bad, pop a tag, go and let it air out
Drop it fast, let it spazz, go and let your hair down
Shush when I say I get it done, when they sneak, I see up
Flip a pack and make a bun, when it done, I link up
Get ahead like you a geek, show no face if you discreet
Come and put this drink on me if you wanna link up

[Kal Banx]
All the hoes with the shorts in ya ass

And you got the D´USSE fallin´ out your glass
Ole man don´t want ya in the club
´Cause your pussy poppin´ start fights in the club
Come through in your new rental car
Bitches all in your face ´cause you a star
And ya come with ´bout four, five hoes
Down to fight anything straight out the door