text: Sosa , yeah 
  Yeah
  The way that he talk, yeah, he must be high or somethin 
  He must wanna see God or somethin 
  Bitch throw the neck like she fine or somethin 
  But she aint really fine or nothin
  She cant
  Take no dick and Im fresh off a lick, Im like , Bitch, is you tired or somethin?
  Im not takin pics, I still stay with that stick
  And I still grip that pole, tryna fight me somethin 
  She a freak ho, like to ride 
  She gеt the protest when shе ridin 
  She like them niggas who handsome and violent
  She want me to beat up the pussy one night 
  Watch out for these niggas, these hoes, they be grindin 
  Pockets on fat, give a fuck bout a dollar 
  When it come to trap, Im a motherfuckin giant
  Dont fuck with too many cause these niggas be lyin 
  They know me, Im a well-known stepper, well-known flexer
  Full blown presser , get your ho wetter, clean that dresser
  Name one fresher, bitch, Im motherfuckin pressure
  She aint with these niggas who aint more than less
  Still with that pole, they wanna adress it
  We set the tone that you motherfuckers tested
  We been bout whatever, bitch, we young gettin reckless
  The way that he talk, yeah, he must be high or somethin 
  He must wanna see God or somethin 
  Bitch throw the neck like she fine or somethin 
  But she aint really fine or nothin
  She cant
  Take no dick and Im fresh off a lick, Im like , Bitch, is you tired or somethin?
  Im not takin pics, I still stay with that stick
  And I still grip that pole, tryna fight me somethin 
  Strapped for they ass
  He play, he gon die with the rest 
  Tell the youngest to clean up the mess
  Pour up my cup, make em lean with his cheast 
  Beat her box, bitch, I been Doug E. Fresh 
  Gave her detox, had to tear in the flash
  Im a peacock while she peek out a breast
  Put her straight to sleep cause Im far from them rest 
  Vyoom, Im gone 
  R.I.P if your right or if you wrong 
  I clean up the smoke like a motherfuckin bong
  She runnin from speed, bout to chase her bone
  Cause that aint your mans if he dont put you on 
  Cant take the dick, but she act like she grown
  Speak outta time, bitch, its not what we on
  Tryna see bout that, fore that talk, call the phone 
  The way that he talk, yeah, he must be high or somethin 
  He must wanna see God or somethin 
  Bitch throw the neck like she fine or somethin 
  But she aint really fine or nothin
  She cant
  Take no dick and Im fresh off a lick, Im like , Bitch, is you tired or somethin?
  Im not takin pics, I still stay with that stick
  And I still grip that pole, tryna fight me somethin