[Intro: MLG Cake]
(Bitch, it's RJ Bih on the track, yeah)
(Ayy, ayy), woah

[Verse 1: RJLDiablo]
Yo, I came to the party, ayy, we bump Playboi Carti, ayy
Just wrote hit so you know that I'm chartin', ayy
Oh, woah, my pardons, ayy, gyals comin' up and we might have to clart 'em, ayy
(Greaze, ayy, ayy, ayy), sit in the Porsche, your ting wan' come fuck and we might close the door
You finna hear her gettin' railed, get a new bitch, she a whore
I can't spend all my money no more
I'm gettin' so much that my accountant gettin' bored
Convert it to pennies, got coins on my floor
Live in a mansion, come over, I'll give you a tour (Ayy, ayy, greaze)

[Refrain: RJLDiablo & MLG Cake]
Uh, so many bottles, the sicknеss (Sickness)
So many parties, such litness (Litnеss, ayy)
Travis Scott, I got sickness (Sickness, huh)
I fucked you up 'cause you tried to fuck wit' my business (Haha)
(Bitch, it's RJ Bih on the track)