text: Ayy 
  Let me snap off the rip 
  I done got back in my bag 
  I just be stackin my chips 
  Im tryna roll up while I drive
  Im gon end up crashin the whip 
  She like to cut up when she ride 
  We gon end up havin some kids 
  Im gon end up spazzin again
  I fucked her once and I had her again 
  And my shit so hard when I freestyle
  No need in havin a pen
  I live it, I dont need to write it 
  So dont even try it
  Im havin a drink on the plane 
  I sit at the front like the pilot 
  I know that little ho, thats your main 
  Ima fuck her and run up her mileage 
  She keep tryna suck on the dick 
  Cause I drip like a motherfuckin stylist
  And I just got a DM from your best friend
  And you mad, I know, yeah, you mad, I know, yeah
  I just got a DM from your best friend
  And you mad, I know, yeah, you mad, I know, yeah
  I just got a DM from your best friend
  And you mad, I know, yeah, you mad, I know, yeah
  I just got a DM from your best friend
  And you mad, I know, yeah, you mad, I know, yeah 
  I can see that you motherfuckers mad 
  My bitch bad, whip-fast
  Im in my mofuckin- bad 
  Bitch, Im a dog off the leash 
  I need a motherfuckin muzzle 
  She tried to play hard to get 
  But I figured her out like a puzzle 
  She get all the bread from her dad 
  She get all the ass from her mother
  Her head so good it made me love her 
  Her head so good it made me love her 
  I had to say that shit two time 
  She blow up my phone, get a new line 
  Im chargin the ho for the dick
  She cant use a motherfuckin coupon 
  And I just got a DM from your best friend
  And you mad, I know, yeah, you mad, I know, yeah
  I just got a DM from your best friend
  And you mad, I know, yeah, you mad, I know, yeah
  I just got a DM from your best friend
  And you mad, I know, yeah, you mad, I know, yeah
  I just got a DM from your best friend
  And you mad, I know, yeah, you mad, I know, yeah