O (feat. Quis)

Yeah, uh, uh-uh (It's Swoogang, baby, ahaha)

Uh, uh-uh

Uh-uh

Yeah, yeah, uh

Satellite, blow him 'cross the globe

I don't trust a soul, so I keep a pole

If a **** play, we gone wipe his nose (Slatt, slatt)

Yeah, run it like a cold

Green light, and a **** on go (yeah)

Might catch pneumonia cause this ice up on my throat

She like to wipe, and she put it in her nose

She go crazy when them hunnids on the floor

Wrist bright, I hope that her head right

Once I hit it baby, know I gotta catch a flight (uh)

Pop a perc, in that pussy like submarine

I got bad bitch, look like Billie Jean (Billie Jean)

Billie Jean, these **** tryna make a scene

Call me Freddy Krueger, pull up on him in his dreams

Every time I fuck her, I can't get her ass to leave

She gone pull up on me, she gone suck the seam (aye, uh)

I be balling, bitch I need no reason

And you know I do this every season

If you reaching, then a **** teaching

Like a pastor, practice what I'm preaching

You suck dick girl you can't be a vegan

Hold up, Quis, I kicked her out, cause that ho was teasing

Uh

Satellite, blow him 'cross the globe

I don't trust a soul, so I keep a pole

If a **** play, we gone wipe his nose (Slatt, slatt)

Run it like a cold

Green light, and a **** on go (yeah)

Might catch pneumonia cause this ice up on my throat

She like to wipe, and she put it in her nose

She go crazy when them hunnids on the floor

It's Swoogang, baby, ahaha

Chee chee