His & Hers (feat. Don Toliver & Lil Uzi Vert)

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Ooh)

Baby, hit that back and burp

Then pour a four of purp'

You got his and hers

Toolie in that Birkin

Close the window curtains (Curtains)

Right up in your skirt (Skirt)

Take off, hit the curve (Curve)

Toolie in that Birkin

When I pop out, it's a blicky

We roll up, we roll up sticky

The other bitches, they be shifty

I pay for my shit, ain't shit free

Take some time (Hee, hee)

I know how I get when I make that mine

Shawty, I break that spine

Roll that dice

No covers, sex on ice (Yeah, yeah)

Ain't no lock and key, just beep, beep, beep up in my Jeep

Baby, take off the belt of the seat

Touch-free, I brought some ones

Shawty have fun with funds

Tongue out on camera

Stretchin' out that Saint Laurent

She brought two friends, twin-twins

Casamigos 'quila

Fucked up off that liquor

Baby, hit that back and burp

Then pour a four of purp'

You got his and hers

Toolie in that Birkin

Close the window curtains (Curtains)

Right up in your skirt (Skirt)

Take off, hit the curve (Curve)

Toolie in that Birkin

When I pop out, it's a blicky

We roll up, we roll up sticky

The other bitches, they be shifty

I pay for my shit, ain't shit free

Take some time (Hee, hee)

I know how I get when I make that mine

Shawty, I break that spine

Toolie in that Birkin (Birkin)

You and me, I got you, that's for certain

We split a G6, it feel like surfin' (Surfin')

Talkin' to that big guy, trying to wash out my sins (Wash out my sins)

She was massaging me, catered to a G (Me, G)

I don't got to tell her 'bout her body, she already got a physique (Physique)

Left from Croatia and landed in Greece (Greece)

I took her heart off her sleeve (Sleeve)

Love how you keep it a hundred, and that's really all that I need (That's all that I need, need)

I'm a big dog, and she on my turf

I just hope you know your worth

Baby, hit that back and burp

Baby, hit that back and burp

Then pour a four of purp'

You got his and hers

Toolie in that Birkin

Close the window curtains (Curtains)

Right up in your skirt (Skirt)

Take off, hit the curve (Curve)

Toolie in that Birkin

When I pop out, it's a blicky

We roll up, we roll up sticky

The other bitches, they be shifty

I pay for my shit, ain't shit free

Take some time (Hee, hee)

I know how I get when I make that mine

Shawty, I break that spine (Lil Uzi)

Huh, I know how I get (Yeah)

I'ma break your spine, next spot, I'm gon' break your ribs (Break your ribs, ayy)

Uh, you know how I live, so just cool out, baby (Cool out, baby)

I was born up in the nineties, swag came from the eighties (Yeah, Lil Uzi)

I was sweatin', she on fire, we hot like it's Haiti (Ayy)

And you know I stay with bands on me like my name Katie (What?)

So much smoke coming out my blunt, it looked like I was vaping (Yeah)

I can't share none of my drugs, know that I'm gon' face it (Yeah)

Any problem that I have, you know I'm gon' face it (Yeah)

Pop a Perky, Perc' in lean, and I barely taste it

Baby, hit that back and burp (Yeah)

Then pour a four of purp' (Lil Uzi)

You got his and hers

Toolie in that Birkin

Close the window curtains (Curtains)

Right up in your skirt (Skirt)

Take off, hit the curve (Curve)

Toolie in that Birkin

When I pop out, it's a blicky

We roll up, we roll up sticky

The other bitches, they be shifty

I pay for my shit, ain't shit free

Take some time (Hee, hee)

I know how I get when I make that mine

Shawty, I break that spine