text: Yo, Pierre, you wanna come out here?
  Zuzi on the track
  Im rocking the Rollie, check my wrist game 
  Say she wanna fuck me to my mixtape 
  Ask me can I eat her, bitch, I just ate 
  I been a big dog , since the 5th grade 
  Bitch, Im a bad boy , these niggas bitch made 
  These niggas small fries , we got that big bank 
  Know Im an asshole , dont think my shit stank 
  Im rocking church shoes , I feel like Rick James
  And I dont Milly Rock, but everywhere I go
  I get me a Glock, I dont really talk
  Try me, nigga drop, diamonds in my watch 
  Ask me if I flock, nigga need to stop
  Bitches on my cock, I pulled up with like 10
  And I pass them bitches out, they know what we bout
  Oh, there go DaBaby, that lil nigga hot
  Fresh up off probation, strapped up like a cop
  They just left L.A., they on they way to Florida
  They pull up wherever, just me and my woadies
  I take niggas bitches, turn them into soldiers
  Ooh, you way too close, I dont think I know you
  Hop out on em drippin, I hit em with them shoulders
  The motherfuckin coldest, somebody shouldve told you, ayy
  That aint DaBaby, thats my baby