Pull up to the club in something foreign
I can’t even pronounce it
Step up in the club
Well b*tch it’s a couple ounces
All my clothes expensive
b*tch, I look like Scotty Pippen
All these furs
Yo I swear that PETA might have a conniption
Bottle service told me ‘chill’
I said ‘Hoe, do your job’
Hoes acting seductive
I just tell ‘em ‘Hoe, you a thot’
If she acting right though
I might take her to my palace
I’m a savage, b*tch, you know I’m finna toss that salad
Imma make her squirt
Take my time b*tch I’ll make you squirt
Laid back
b*tch, I’ll make you squirt
I ain’t joking b*tch
Imma make you squirt
Imma make that b*tch squirt
Imma make her squirt (x3)
Imma make that b*tch squirt
Imma make her squirt
Hunna (?) when I pull up, f*ck
The club love me
Leave, whatever girl
f*ck em
I got fifty kids
Yo f*ck with me
Blow fifty lines of that china white
f*ck living bro
I’m (?) a job
You know what I’m rapping for
I’m the antichrist
So watch ‘you say
And that pus*y right
So I’m f*cking b*tches
I’m twisting jays
I got kush for days
And these bottles chilled
So I’m sipping, b*tch
And I’m licking b*tches that look like models
I’m popping bottles
b*tches on b*tches on b*tches
Doing my dirty work
Because Yung Turd can make them b*tches squirt
Imma make her squirt
Imma make that hoe squirt (x2)