[Intro: Hit-Boy]
Uh-huh, Hunny
Uh, uh, uh

[Chorus: Hit-Boy]
3-0-5 (3-0-5), she outside (She outside), on IG live
She get freaky like a Uncle Luke album
Shots of Patrón, we off El Alto, what's happenin? (Hit-Boy)
Too live (Too live), too live, bitch you too live
She get freaky like a Uncle Luke album
Too live (Too live), too live
Bounce that shit, shake that shit, I'm throwin' these blues and I can't miss

[Verse: Hit-Boy]
Ain't no such thing as too thick, she wear a waist trainer in the crib
Started an OnlyFans, gettin' tips, seven-six-two, her ass that big (Too live)
Marni sweatеrs, ran it up at Websters (Webstеrs)
She can make a post breakup feel better (Better)
OG bitch, but she gon' be twenty-one forever
I was twenty up in platinum, twenty-one with Don Cannon
I'll put horses in yo' engine if it sit like Meg Thee Stallion (Too live)
Shorty colder than the ice on my medallion, look

[Chorus: Hit-Boy & Offset]
3-0-5 (3-0-5), she outside (We outside), she on live
She get freaky like a Uncle Luke album (Woo)
Shots of Patrón, we off El Alto, what's happenin? (What's happenin'?)
[Outro]
Uh-huh