I ain't have a rubber, I just fucked the hoe raw

Pussy boy, trying to hit my phone up, bitch get lost

Painted on her face like I'm fuckin Bob Ross

Where's the answers, pull your pants up, I'm trying to get some new

You a dancer, I got bands up, what you tryna do?

Grab my blick now, bitches get down, end up on the news

I got ricks now, put my fist down, hop inside the coupe

I got bands and they blue

I got sand in my shoes

I don't ever lose

I'm with slime, that's my crew

I'm trying to get some, Flex my wrist up, yeah, that's what I do

I'm too fast, I've been galloping my hooves

I got gas, smoke that shit up in the coupe

New designer jeans, and that shit is brand new

I ain't have a rubber, I just fucked the hoe raw

Pussy boy, trying to hit my phone up, bitch get lost

Painted on her face like I'm fuckin Bob Ross

Where's the answers, pull your pants up, I'm trying to get some new

You a dancer, I got bands up, what you tryna do?

Grab my blick now, bitches get down, end up on the news

I got ricks now, put my fist down, hop inside the coupe

I got bands and they blue

I got sand in my shoes

I don't ever lose

I'm with slime, that's my crew

I'm trying to get some, Flex my wrist up, yeah, that's what I do

I'm too fast, I've been galloping my hooves

I got gas, smoke that shit up in the coupe

New designer jeans, and that shit is brand new