[Lil Yachty] Uh 30, you a fool for this one Tell your baby daddy I´m richer Bitch, I don´t wanna sip liquor
Stop tryna puncture my niggas Just left the club, that shit was weak Grab me a hoe off the street (huh) Wait ´till I leave, I´m finna fuck Beat it ´till I fall asleep (whooo!)
[Lil Yachty] Your baby daddy a sucka, ayy Your baby daddy a busta, ayy Your baby daddy so broke He hit the plug for a free line of coke I´m thirty deep with the whole gang Pull up, we bringin´ the pain Fuckin´ a bitch, grabbin´ her throat Poppin´ out all of her veins Ride a Maybach, not a Mustang Nut on her face, fuck up her veins Choke-slam a nigga, like I was Kane
Choppa, it sing like Zayn Shoot out the roof, no aim Shoot out the roof, no aim I want the guap, you can have fame I make them blue hunnids sing
[Lil Pump] (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Two choppas with me, I don´t use no pistols (brr, ooh!) Bih, fat backwood, it look like a missile (yuh, ooh!) My bitches come when I go blow the whistle (brr!) Your girl gave me top, and then you gon´ kiss her (damn!) Yeah, I walked in and I´m drippin´, it´s Fiji (ooh!) Too much ice on me, the doctor come see me (damn!)
Niggas hate on me, they wish they could be me (oh shit!) All my cars foreign and they ain´t got no ceiling (woo!) Blow two hunnid bands at night (yeah) Show you how I flip the light (ooh!) Fuck five hoes, I ain´t got no wife (damn!) Bust down, on the floor that´s dynamite (yeah) Glacier on my neck, I don´t need a light Bands here, too lit, I ain´t thinkin´ twice Smoke twenty blunts, yeah, I´m feelin´ like a fuckin´ kite (brr!) Put my dick in her, oh shit, yeah, her pussy tight! (ooh!)
[Lil Yachty] Your baby daddy a sucker, ayy Your baby daddy a busta, ayy
Your baby daddy so broke He hit the plug for a free line of coke I´m thirty deep with the gang, pull up, we bringin´ the pain Fuckin´ a bitch, grabbin´ her throat Poppin´ out all of her veins Ride a Maybach, not a Mustang Nut on her face, fuck up her veins Choke-slam a nigga, like I was Kane Choppa, it sing like Zayn Shoot out the roof, no aim Shoot out the roof, no aim I want the guap, you can have fame I made them blue hunnids sing