[Verse: Sig.Carlito, SWV]
-weak in the knees, I can hardly speak
Yeah, she say she weak
She hit my phone so I'm 'bout to creep
I'm 'bout to creep, I'm 'bout to creep
Talking this shit, you know it don't read
I'm in the club in the midst of the heat
I'm in that bitch in a comfortable seat
Gucci (?), Victoria (?)
Yeah, I'm getting some money, get bread
Yeah, gettin' rich is gonna fuck up my head
Goin' up, gotta watch my step
Gotta watch my step
Gotta keep these bitches to the left
Mama said, got a table, it's love
I put Rick (?) on my belt
Yeah, they told me go to Hell
So you know I went to Hell
Came back and I'm frеsh as Hell

[Verse 2: David Shawty]
F-f-fresh as hell
Hеr boyfriend here wanna verse with me
V-verse with me with the NFT
Pray for my cup, come bless my lean
20mgs and I can't even sleep
You is a treesh so you can't get a treat
Fuck over the hands up, I told her to freeze
He at the bottom of the totem pole
Feel like the north, I stay with a pole
She a bad bitch like she getting cold
You lookin' bare, showin' some boob
It's really (?)
He call a blitz and I'm running a play
Bandboyz move a brick a day, damn
Had to go run up some bands
Fuckin' with shawty like David
I got a lightskin bitch, she blasian
I'm at the round table congregating with a bunch of kings
I put that bitch in Celine
She too fly to be on the scene
AP (?)
She popped that seal, that shit got me weak