[Juicy J]
Shut the fuck up!
Yeah mane
We still gettin´ this paper
Buddah Bless this beat

[Travis Scott & Juicy J]
Jump to a check, aw, hittin´ cash, hit it n´ dash (yeah, yeah)
Flash, she a dancer (flash, she a dancer)
Stack it and fold em´ (stack it and fold!)
Forty-two acres (oh yeah)
Fuck on my neighbor (uh)
Told her don´t say shit (say, say, say)
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck
Dawg I´m stuck (yeah)
Feel no drugs (yeah)
That´s my love in a cup (yeah)
Keep it short (yeah, yeah)
Got the Dawgs in the cut (yeah, yeah)

[Travis Scott]
Really off balance, heard they got talent (uh)
Really ecstatic, boo walkin´ backwards (uh)
Plane it got wood floors on the cabinet
Hit the flight attendant diamond status
Keep a actress on the addicts daily
Looking like Boogie Nights in the 80´s, aye

[Travis Scott & Juicy J]
Jump to a check, aw, hittin´ cash (yeah ho!)
Hit it n´ dash (yeah ho!)
Flash, she a dancer (yeah ho!)
Stack it and fold em´ (yeah ho!)
Forty-two acres (yeah ho!, okay)
Fuck on my neighbor (yeah ho!)
Told her don´t say shit (yeah ho!)
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck (yeah ho!)

Fuck, fuck, fuck
Dawg I´m stuck (yeah)
Feel no drugs (yeah)
That´s my love in a cup (yeah)
Keep it short (yeah, yeah)
Got the Dawgs in the cut (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, Yeah

[Juicy J]
I go live like Kodak (like Kodak)
Niggas keep down fuck Xanax (Fuck that)
I kill shit what´s next (What´s next)
Nick can´t stop my flex (Can´t stop that)
She told me to put it on her chest (Right there)
She even want no check (No check)
Cartier on me like Offset (Offset)
Ain´t even gotta rap, nigga, I´m set
Get to a check (Yeah, yeah)

I ain´t even cash (Ain´t even cash)
Lookin´ Fresh to death like I stepped up out a casket (out a casket)
I´m gon take my shot you gon´ pass it (You gon´ pass)
My bitch classy and she look just like Cassie
But she nasty
I´m Fucked up still buzzed
Fill up a cup
Woke up like what the fuck
Let´s turn up (yeah)
Fuck a buzz, yeah, I need drugs lets turn up yeah
Keep a torch, yeah
I´m a dog you a mutt, yeah

[Travis Scott & Juicy J, Both]
Jump to a check, aw, hittin´ cash
Hit it n´ dash (yeah, yeah)

Flash, she a dancer (woo)
Stack it and fold em´ (uh, uh)
Forty-two acres (uh, okay)
Fuck on my neighbor (yeah, okay)
Told her don´t say shit (damn, uh)
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Dawg I´m stuck (yeah)
Feel no drugs (yeah)
That´s my love in a cup (yeah)
Keep it short
Got the Dawgs in the cut (yeah)