[Pre-Chorus]
Yes, I get too geeked, yeah
Talkin' ’bout geeked, geeked, yeah
And I got a freak, freak, yeah
And she get beasty, yeah
And she gon' lick, lick, yeah
Smoke gas, pee, pee, yeah
What's on your feet, feet? Yeah
No, you can’t defeat me, yeah (Nah)
And I got a cheat sheet, yeah
All my money neat, neat, ayy

[Verse 1]
Her throat deep, deep (Ayy)
She got cheek, cheeks, ayy (Bah)
She gon' eat, eat, ayy (Ew)
Suck me, leech, leech, ayy (Suck it up)
I'm with Rocko, uh (Oh)
He got TT (Yeah, man)
I'm tryn' beat, beat, yeah
Where is this bitch? Ayy
Tired of hood girls, yеah
I want Ri'Ri', ayy
My shirt GG, ayy
My belt LV, ayy
Wrist on HD, ayy
Neck on VV (Yeah)
Fist on V-V-V-V-V-V-V
Now Stеvie wonderin' why he can’t see me
My grandma stay up for QVC and then seen me on TV (Uh)
Oh, that’s your man? That n***a ain't got no bands
Everything potent, all my bitches booty, they pokin’ (Fat)
I ain't come to slow dance, throw it right back with no hands (Throw it)
Live in the moment, I do shit with no plans (Woo)
[Chorus]
I'ma get more bands, I'ma go, go get more bands (Woo)
I’ma get more bands, I'ma go, go get more bands (Woo)
I'ma get more bands, I'ma go, go get more bands (Woo)
I'ma get more bands, I'ma go, go get more bands (Woo)
I ain't worried 'bout no ho, hunnid-K just for a show, man
Got a lil' redhead and her last name Connie (Yeah)
Got a lil' blasain and her last name Simmons (Let's go), ayy
You can see my engine, I might pull up in a clear Benz
Pull up in the Ferrari, it's fast
At the Clearport with McLaren

[Verse 2]
One, two, three phones
She gave me head, need five combs (Hello?)
One, two, three homes
Crib big like Georgia Dome
All of my clones made me stop wearin' VLONE
The shit that we rock not the same
No double P on me, don't rock Philipp Plein
I'll wear Helmut Lang 'fore I rock Philipp Plein
I get my leather goods from Zana Bayne
You shoppin' at Target, you shop at Consignment
You get your clothes from Buffalo Exchange
And I'm not really sayin' that is lame
But I'm tellin' you to stay in your lane
[Pre-Chorus]
Yes, I get too geeked, yeah
Talkin' 'bout geeked, geeked, yeah
And I got a freak, freak, yeah
And she get beasty, yeah
And she gon' lick, lick, yeah
Smoke gas, pee, pee, yeah
What's on your feet, feet? Yeah
No, you can't defeat me, yeah (Nah)
And I got a cheat sheet, yeah
All my money neat, neat, ayy (Woo)

[Chorus]
I'ma get more bands, I'ma go, go get more bands (Woo)
I'ma get more bands, I'ma go, go get more bands (Woo)
I'ma get more bands, I'ma go, go get more bands (Woo)
I'ma get more bands, I'ma go, go get more bands (Woo)
I ain't worried 'bout no ho, hunnid-K just for a show, man
Got a lil' redhead and her last name Connie (Yeah)
Got a lil' blasain and her last name Simmons (Let's go), ayy
You can see my engine, I might pull up in a clear Benz
Pull up in a Ferrari, it's fast
At the Clearport with McLaren (It's fast, fast)

[Outro]
Pull up in McLaren