[Verse: Lil Uzi Vert]
Chit chat yeah, I do not fuck with the chit chat, yeah
She suck my dick, had ya lips back, yeah
That bitch she wide open , could fist that, yeah
Look at my shoes yeah they Riff Raff, yeah
FN got beam I can't miss that, yeah
If he thinking too big, I'ma hit that bear
Got a hit out on my gun, [?] like a dare
No protection I'ma fuck her bare
Me and Sosa we stay up in here
Your money flyin' all up, up in the air
Startenders tryin' up my bands
N***as on me tryna' stuck my plans
Got the glicky you can't up my mans
All these n***as they be actin' real tough, but then when they hit the court, they touching the sand
You don't love me, but you lovin' with my bands
Cause' I be walking with blue strips in my hand
I was only in New York for a week, so that mean last week she was fucking my mans
I said I just pulled up Lambo that's not a lease
These cars too fast, don't get chased by police
I said me and Sosa saw some n***as in the club, so we beat them n***as when we hit the streets