Ricky:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey b*tch its me I'm sipping Heineken
Young b*tches find me, out my mind again
You was looking for your girl you won't find her then
I can't find another girl that she ain't finder than
We the highest in the world you don't know it yet
I gave some sh*t to the girl got her throwing it
She a pro with it she say that you slow at it
Black dickies with the black top, to go with it
Competition over with ima mow over it
CT I'm the one and you know this sh*t
When she smoke the pill it pops like soda fizz
I told her first i gotta pop then we over it
Ride around that fu*king road, woh woh, yeah
Tryna find me a hoe, woh woh
Gotta whip this car slow, woh woh
When I see her ima know, woh woh {x2}
Jay 305:
Raf Simmons black dickies b*tch I'm up woh woh
Like my paper off green like a Heineken
I like my b*tches with ass getting cash
Gotta stash lean back move fast like a McLaren
Hollup hoe i facetime money I'm riding slow for a Lamborghini
So yall can see me, yall can't see me
Bald head like 2Pac but i got on a fu*king beanie
They used to fu*king tease me
Now i come down south beat yall kindless
Looking so motherfu*king (?)
And two b*tches but (?) saying Jay 305
Saying go can i su*k the dick up outta your spine b*tch
Ricky:
Ride around that fu*king road, woh woh, yeah
Tryna find me a hoe, woh woh
Gotta whip this car slow,, woh woh
When I see her ima know woh woh {x2}