(Yahhh, yahhh)

Yahhh she wanna be my type, Yahhhh she tryna be my wife, Hell nahhh I'm sippin wok with the sprite, Woah woahhh that bitch she want get the pipe (Yahhhh, yahhh)

Brand new rari, brand new thot

Brand new wrist, brand new watch

Sip that tris, not that wok

Brand new rari, get inside

That bitch, she wanna go for a ride

If you gon miss it, you won't have to hide

Pull up with sticks and you know we outside

Pull up with tecs, pull up with nines, pull up with sticks boutta get fried, come here get bullied get shot nine times, we havin fun we don't wanna hear ya nah, that boy he broke, he don't get no stacks, pull up on me you get hit with that Mac, came with the iron, you know I'm the man, I'm on a flight and I'm out in Japan, we having fun, we just play in the sand, hol up hol up do it again, that bitch she bad, but her friend a ten, when I hit from the back, you know it go blam

(Damn, damn, damn)

(Blat)

Yahhh she wanna be my type, yahhh she tryna be my wife, hell nahhh I'm sippin wok with the sprite, woah woahhh that bitch she want get the pipe

(yahhh, yahhh)