Yuck.

Get hyped up

Dislike us, tell a bish, "Bite dust"

Huh? What? Y'all fucked up

Tryna be slick, y'all can kiss my nuts

She on my D, oh my, zero I trust

T-O-Y with him 'til a B-O-Y cuffed

Dissed my luck the minute I struck

Now drip so much, this shit might rust, yuck

Get hyped up

Dislike us, tell a bish, "Bite dust"

Huh? What? Y'all fucked up

Tryna be slick, y'all can kiss my nuts

She on my D, oh my, zero I trust

T-O-Y with him 'til a B-O-Y cuffed

Dissed my luck the minute I struck

Now drip so much, this shit might rust, yuck

Y'all lackin' follow through, bish, I don't follow suit

I'd rather wear that shit paired with designer shoes

Mainly to vary my carpet appearances

Hear that it bothers you, tryna compare

Said I need a style more rare on air

While their protégé is au contraire, so yeah

Blogs ain't see me—don't care

Bag so fat, might call a concierge

Get hyped up

Dislike us, tell a bish, "Bite dust"

Huh? What? Y'all fucked up

Tryna be slick, y'all can kiss my nuts

She on my D, oh my, zero I trust

T-O-Y with him 'til a B-O-Y cuffed

Dissed my luck the minute I struck

Now drip so much, this shit might rust, yuck

Y'all gon' be skeptical (Uh)

Wrote a hit song to a metronome

Really gon' count on my deficits?

I'ma keep countin' my decimals

Listen, don't get it twisted

Digits and fits that prestigious ain't what is about

Had to humble haters front with their clout

Sick of you runnin' your mouth

Get hyped up

Dislike us, tell a bish, "Bite dust"

Huh? What? Y'all fucked up

Tryna be slick, y'all can kiss my nuts

She on my D, oh my, zero I trust

T-O-Y with him 'til a B-O-Y cuffed

Dissed my luck the minute I struck

Now drip so much, this shit might rust, yuck

Get hyped up

Dislike us, tell a bish, "Bite dust"

Huh? What? Y'all fucked up

Tryna be slick, y'all can kiss my nuts

She on my D, oh my, zero I trust

T-O-Y with him 'til a B-O-Y cuffed

Dissed my luck the minute I struck

Now drip so much, this shit might rust, yuck