[Intro: Kana Hanazawa]
せーの
でも そんなんじゃ だめ
もう そんなんじゃ ほら
心は進化するよ
もっと もっと
[Chorus 1: Lil pump]
Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh
Yeah, I came in with the sauce, yeah
b*tch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
b*tch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh
Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh
b*tch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
b*tch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
[Post-Chorus: Lil pump]
Walk in the trap like a boss (ooh)
Walk in the trap like a boss (brr)
Walk in the trap like a boss (ooh)
Walk in the trap like a boss (trap)
Yeah, I came in with the sauce, (ooh)
Yeah, I came in with a sauce, ooh
b*tch, I flex, Rick Ross, ooh
b*tch, I flex, Rick Ross, ooh
[Verse 1: Lil pump]
Walk in the trap, Ric Flair, ooh
f*ck a n*gga b*tch, don't care, damn
Throwing up racks in the air, damn
Told a b*tch "Lil Pump, yeah", ooh
Damn, I just broke my wrist
Hundred on my wrist, can't tell me sh*t
Pop four Xans then I f*ck a n*gga's b*tch
Never went to school cause I was always flippin' bricks, ayy
[Chorus 2: Lil pump]
Work come in, I'm movin', ooh
Work come in, I'm movin', ooh
Trap house lookin' so stupid (yuh)
Trap house lookin' so stupid, movin'
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Work come in, I'm movin', ooh
Trap house lookin' so stupid, ooh
Work come in, I'm movin', ooh
Trap house lookin' so stupid, movin'
Movin', movin', movin' (brr), ooh
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
[Verse 2: Lil Pump & SmokePurpp]
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
That b*tch actin' stupid, ooh
Hunnid on my wrist, Rick Rubin, ooh
Comin' in the trap, I'm movin', ooh
Damn, Lil Pump f*cks your mother
Damn, then I'll rob your brother (ooh)
Damn, slap him with some butter (yuh)
Damn, hunnid—ooh, huh?—on wrist like Usher, damn
[Verse 3: SmokePurpp]
Hunnid on my wrist like Usher (huh?)
In the Rari, b*tch, I'm burnin' off rubber (skrrt, okay)
f*ck a b*tch, give a f*ck 'bout her brother (brother, uh)
If the teacher give me homework, I'ma cut her (I don't know)
I be in the trap (trap), I be in the trap (trap)
Lil Pump pulled up and gave your momma crack (what?)
Runnin' through the back, 'cause you know I need a sack
Pull up to the wedding and I pull up with a strap (bah)
[Chorus 2: Lil Pump]
Work come in, I'm movin', ooh
Work come in, I'm movin', ooh
Trap house lookin' so stupid (yuh)
Trap house lookin' so stupid, movin'
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Work come in, I'm movin', ooh
Trap house lookin' so stupid, ooh
Work come in, I'm movin', ooh
Trap house lookin' so stupid, movin'
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
Movin', movin', movin', ooh
[Chorus 3: Lil Pump]
I got designer from head to my toe
I'm on the Xan, and my b*tch on that coke
I got Givenchy all over my coat
I'm off that X, and I just poured a four
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean
[Verse 4: Lil Pump]
Lil Pump, rich, he finna get richer
I pop a bean, then f*ck on your sister
Nut on her lip, and then you gon' kiss her
Ice on my neck, it lookin' like glitter (brr, brr)
I got designer from head to my feet (ooh)
I pop a X, so you know I be geeked (damn)
Rockin' Balmains and they all on my jeans (ooh)
I'm off the Xans, and I pour me some lean (Lil Pump)
I sell your mama some crack, she a fiend (huh?)
I crash the Porsche and I just left the scene (brr)
Drippin' designer, Burberry my sweater
Lil Pump pulled up, he changin' the weather (brr, brr)
I pop a molly, I pop a bean
I f*ck your b*tch 'cause she down for the team
Jump in a car and hit you with the beam (huh?)
I chug a pint and I just go to sleep