[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
I said, "No, I could not, I could beat it out"
Put it in and she screaming like, "Take it out"
I'm just no feelings, but no, um, relations now
I had got money then took the paper route
My deposit, it look just look like my savings now
Get hit with the charge, my boy break 'em out
Cook the crack like a chef, so I base it out
That's okay, ma-ma-ma-ma, that's my baby now
Keep it on the low 'cause that's your lady now
I just made me a hundred and eighty now
That's how much the promoter be payin' out
[Verse 2: Young Nudy]
Ha, ha, ha
I got yo' b**h over here promotin' my nuts (I got yo' b**h)
Yeah, [?]
Hit her from the back, n***a, [?]