Aye, man, if yo' bills paid, yo' edges laid

Yo' hair done, yo' nails done

Whether you an itty-bitty, you thick as fuck

It don't even mufuckin' matter, just throw dat MF!

Back outside, mane, where da' young ho's?

I'm with all my bruddas, so you know we need a couple

We want 10's, 10's, 10's, we need a triple-double

We don't want no good girls, we want some girls that get in trouble

We got Don Julio, we got 1942

Could get Dugg out onna flo, so tell us watchu' tryna' do

Pull up to the BNB, baby, you know what it do

Bring them dark, brown, and lightskin friends witcha' too

Bring every shade of friend, 'cause we like every color

Y'all was put up all winter, but issa' Hot Girl Summer

Pop that pussy, clap that ass, that shit movin' like some butter

C'mere, baby, you know I don't like a runner

Shake it, clap it

Throw it, buss it

Shake it, clap it

Throw it, buss it

Throw Dat' MF

Throw Dat' MF

Throw Dat' MF

Throw Dat' MF

Just took a honey pack, baby, let's go all night

I know yo' **** callin, but you gon' be alright

'Cause you fuccin' witta' shark, baby, I'm a Great White

Got Ice Champ diamonds, and his shit moissanite

Ian' gon' lie to ya, baby, I'm tryna' break that Whim-Whamiee

Have you walkin' like yo granny

Fold you up like Auntie Anne's

Balcony out in Miami

Or in the stars in my Scatty

At the end of the night, yo' ass prolly' gon' need a Plan B

Ian' gon' lie, you my weekend baby

C'mere, lemme take you to the deep end, baby

Double-cup love, I gotcha' leanin, baby

Throw it back again, 'cause issa' Hot Girl Season, baby

Shake it, clap it

Throw it, buss it

Shake it, clap it

Throw it, buss it

Throw Dat' MF

Throw Dat' MF

Throw Dat' MF

Throw Dat' MF