Shout out G-Eazy, baby

I fucked your bitch, she on the rose

Now she out here cheatin' again

She see the Rari, the Roli, she know me

All of my tiny meat tellin' the friends

Hoodie Givenchy

Car with no roof, but the bitch gimme top

Ice on my wrist, like I'm illegal

I hit it so good, she don't want me to stop

Your bitch in love with the gas (Why?)

'Cause she loves smokin' my pipe (Oh)

I eat out her box, like some leftovers

Please do not turn on the lights

Ya'll cuddled up on the couch

But she so deep in my DMs

Talkin' bout "Please, come pick me up

Just for tomorrow, I get off at ten"

I fucked your bitch

Two shots of Henny and she let me hit it

Makin' a mess of your bed

She textin' your phone while she givin' me head

She's like a lake, I throw the dick

She bout to throw with the lace

Yellow that match with the drapes

Just like the towel she use when I nut on her face

Back in the sack, she give me neck

I'm givin' her O's like a check

(Hold up)

You hit her phone, but I'm servin' the dick, she ain't callin' you back

(Wait, wait, wait)

Fuckin' her up on the walls

(Which one?)

Paper with flowers, just like the hall

(Uh)

I'm up in her vault, her legs be shakin' bro, she bout to fall

(Wait, wait, wait, wait)

What?

(Them towels is yellow?)

Yeah?

(And they gon' match with the drapes?)

Uh, yeah?

(Lil' white shih tzu?) Yeah

(Pooping all over the place?) Yeah, Scooba

(Yo, that's my girls dog, bro, you been fuckin' my bitch?)

Uh

(Bro)

Uh

Have you been fuckin' my bitch?

Uh, yeah

I fucked your bitch, over and over and over

Knees on her shoulders, we doin' yoga

She give the good brain like she Yoda

Spin her around, she doin' flips

Just like your parents, she do the splits

You drivin' Lyft, savin' for gifts

I showed her my dick, she forget you exist

Bro, we are not rappers, this is a joke

You do not fuck her for real

I met everyone in her family

That is a fuckin' big deal

You giving her pipe, I'm in the kitchen cookin' her meals

A relationship is two people, how the fuck am I third wheel?

Damn, dude, my bad

I don't know, we're tryin' to be rappers

Everyone's rappin' about fuckin' each others bitches

I was just tryna get into character, you know what I mean?

Yea, no, no, I get it

Honestly, it's fine, I'm, I'm kind of into it

Yeah, wait, what?