(8-808) (star boy, you´re my hero) Got my pants fallin´, huh, these racks in my britches, huh Got my pants fallin´, these racks in my britches, yuh
Got my pants fallin´, these racks in my britches, yuh They got my pants fallin´
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh I´m four pockets full, but I´m not Lil Baby Fuck that bitch off the X pill, she thought I was gon´ save her I put Forgiato´s on the wheels of my new Mercedes I´ll pull up to your moshpit for a hundred K I beat the trap out like an 808 I beat the pack out like an 808 I beat her back out like an 808, yeah, yeah I just switched the color of my hair Blond shit, I got this blonde bitch She tryna suck me, she go blonde, yeah She goin´ dumb, yeah, this bitch goin´ Legally Blonde, yeah
We havin´ fun, yeah I´m ´bout to pass her to my bro, yeah I unfold the Kel-Tec and it´ll fold ya I´m dressed in all black, yeah, just like Folgers I´m a real rockstar, these niggas be posers I crack the seal of Wock´, and pour the eight in my soda
And it´s over Yeah, it´s over, yeah, it´s over, yeah, it´s over Yeah, it´s over, yeah, it´s over, yeah, it´s over Yeah, it´s over, yeah, it´s over, yeah, it´s over