[Verse 1] Yeah Yeah Rollin’ backwoods to the face I just f**ed your b**h all in her face aye .40 Smithon Wesson all on my waist aye aye Reach my pistol now you first 48 aye Now you missing without a trace aye You is not on no First 48 Oh, I will leave you dead ay, hollows in your head aye I got shooters, I got shooters, aye I got shooters, I got shooters, aye I got shooters f** your b**h all in her coochie yeah This Uzi will mute you yeah (shut up boy) My dirty lil n***as will do ya My DC n***as dirty doing What are you pursuing aye aye aye Lil Uzi be Rari coupin’ aye Yeah, I f** all these b**hes with no condoms aye I might end up f**ing your mama aye Everything I got is designer yeah I’m tryna f** on your mama yeah Please let me f** on your mama yeah Blowing up the scene like I’m Osama yeah
I got that chopper yeah, boy you is an opper yeah You talking to 12, aye, boy this chopper give you hell aye Diplomats you smoke with hellrats aye Boy this chopper give you hell, aye Boy you better chill aye Diamond grill its on chill Taking Xanny on my pill, aye Boy you got a pill aye AK banana clip with active peel yeah My girl black hair brazilian My crib bigger than a building All you lil boys is my children Oh my god what is this feeling Never had this much money (oh my god) So im counting all this money (yeah yeah yeah) Her p**y is sweet like honey boy you is so bummy She sniff that coke til her nose runny Can’t no f** n***a run me All these b**hes now they love me Yeah don’t put nothing above me Don’t put nothing above me