[Verse 1: Yung Beans]
Beans and yo' bitch havin' lunch with ya lady
Drown in the deep with your boy and Yung Gravy
Droppin' the anchor she wet like the navy
Main bitch is boring but my side bitch is crazy
That's not my bitch so I'm not 'bout to wife her
Gonna lay the pipe like the fuckin' pied piper
Shot her in the face no American Sniper
Bill for the date on your windshield wiper
Got the au jus she get dunked like a French dip
Pulled out in time so she'd never get pregnant
Four-wheel drive in that snatch like a redneck
Found her online 'cause that pussy was high tech
She holdin' my dick like a napkin
Givin' me head, no aspirin
It's even fine if you still love someone

[Verse 2: Yung Gravy]
Pull up to the club in that fuckin' Ford Taurus
Side bitch Judy but my main bitch Dolores
Simply might go on the beat, no chorus
Pull up and I flex like I'm fuckin' Chuck Norris
Betty Crocker in that mix
Gravy pull up on your bitch
Gravy with the shits looking like a lick
Might hit yo' bitch with a fuckin' dropkick
Put that ice straight on my tooth
Brought that shit straight to the booth
Pull up to the club and they raise that roof
Yo' mom disappeared like poof (Woah)