Tide Pen (feat. Jack Harlow)

Earl on the Beat (Earl on the Beat, Earl on the Beat) Ayy I said, "Slide," and she slid through with a sidekick All-white, sippin' red wine with a Tide pen Crossed up, Pike's Peak, yeah, I'm on some high shit Ass fat, got a young muhfucka quite stiff Uh, 35 over and they took the license Late night FaceTime, I adjust brightness Bitches talk a lot to me, I just tell 'em type shit When she get done talkin', let me feel that vice grip Vice Pres', how I'm movin' like I'm Joseph Biden Nighttime when they sleep, hit them with the Nitrous Nighttime come alive, like I hit a light switch And I'm loyal to 'em all, I ain't got a side chick (Lil Purpp!) I ain't got no side chick She know how to ride dick And I like the way it feel (uh!) Every time she ride dick, that's fucking righteous, yeah (yeah) Yeah, lil' baby righteous Got a room full of holes, I ain't bitin' I was hitting from the back but her mama walked in Pockets obese, diabetes type ten Me and Jack, mob ties, holding down our ends Told her pull up and ended fuckin' her friends Gave me so much brain, bitch came with a pen (yeah) So much brain I'm nutting SAT questions Five thousand dollar jeans for a bitch to sit on 'em Me and you are not the same, to me, you're an antonym If I spin the block one time, I'ma probably spin again Told the bitch I want that sloppy, lil' hoe spit again I am not a TikToker but I really slang shit I said, "Slide," and she slid through with a sidekick All-white, sippin' red wine with a Tide pen Crossed up, Pike's Peak, yeah, I'm on some high shit Ass fat, got a young muhfucka quite stiff Uh, 35 over and they took the license Late night FaceTime, I adjust brightness Bitches talk a lot to me, I just tell 'em type shit When she get done talkin', let me feel that vice grip