[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, [?]