Fantastic lyrics

[Verse: Baatin]
Does y'all n*ggas just gotta test the S?
It's the fantastic, Amara, incarnated
The old star made it, back to earth bruh
What can I do for you? Troop you makin' up
And now your lady wanna do me slow
She told me yo' cash flow was an ultimatum
Livin' productively in the U.S., she's Filipino
And brushin' you off like a classy ho in a casino
Now the rest of the night you're feelin like Mr. Draino
Your stomach ain't right, you're drinkin' Milk of Magnesia
Now bruh, life ain't gotta be like that
All you gotta do is grip yo' meat, laugh at her
Massage her, take a bath with her
Devour her, the owner you should master
Fast or slow, ayo
This sh*t is for the willin', dealin' in cash flow
Transfigurated villain, the feelin', down low, yo
Write up a scroll on your ho when she don't act right
This for my n*ggas who paid the damn dues (Uh-huh)
This sh*t is for my n*ggas who died to grip a mic, mic
This sh*t is for the b*tches who fuss and wanna fight, fight
Write up a scroll on that b*tch when she don't act right

[Outro]
It's fantastic, yeah
You wanna test the S, n*gga? Huh
It's fantastic and I'm feelin' alright
n*gga steppin' in the club like, dynamite
It's fantastic, n*gga