I got new shit on the way I got new shit on the way, see what I’m saying?
If Young Metro don’t trust you I’m gon’ shoot you
[Gunna:] She Cookin that Hannah Montana I fuck on that bitch with a Gucci bandana 2018 the Porshe Panamara I got the stamina [?] dick in that girl like an animal, I drop a deuce and a four in the Fanta Mista Young Gunna I came from Atlanta I bet your bitch pussy gonna need an umbrella Marc Jacob Jacket, this expensive leather I’m sipping these percs got me floating like a feather [?] like I be getting better [?] Goyard bout to fill it with cheddar I don’t want talk bitch don’t give me no lecture Bitch I’m a boss and you know I can’t let her
I can only do it for a profit Only hit the bank for deposit Racks and designer my wallet Some bad bitches waiting in the lobby Taking off on these lames like a rocket Cash and the Thang is a hobby Valentino all over my body
[Lil Uzi Vert:] Like ooh, don’t wanna talk Ooh, lil bitch just give me them draws Told her I don’t wanna stalk, ooh Lick the tip and like the balls, ooh In front of your friends I said pause, ooh In front of your bitch I said uh, vroom Gunna and I in the back with the drop So many diamonds I flooded the rocks Gucci my sweater and Gucci my socks The guap it won’t stop Maison my flip flop Boy you need to stop You wifin’ that thot Yo bitch play hop scotch Your with my whole squad Got boys on the block That whippin the pot Don’t wanna talk money I get that a lot That bitch that you with boy I hit that a lot She got a lick that gone stick to the car, ooh Ooh, put her in a spine Ooh, suck it up, maker her go blind, ooh Ooh, smoking on [?], ooh My lil bitch so fine, ooh Ooh, favorite color lime, ooh My girl favorite color slime Had let go of my bad bitch yeah But still never dropped the dimes Had to downgrade to a nine My new bitch on a 30 Shot for a nigga then act like I’m blind Dumb mad nigga get [?] Yeah that nigga better not cross the line Pull up with my niggas and none of them kind Pull up with your niggas and none of them ride [?], SLS, doors suicide [?] Girl I’m a rockstar, let’s have a riot Nowadays I’m the man, I try to fight it I told you she wet man that girl too excited She gave me top, the cum made me silent She gave me brain, turn me to a psychic Lil Uzi
[Gunna:] I can only do it for a profit Only hit the bank for deposit Racks and designer my wallet Some bad bitches waiting in the lobby Taking off on these lames like a rocket Cash and the Thang is a hobby Valentino all over my body