DC The Don
1ST OFF
[Intro]
(Let's go, Mario)

[Chorus]
Okay, first off, bitch, I'm off that drank, so I can't even panic (Woo)
First off, I'm high as fuck on Venus, on a different planet (Woo)
First off, I'm rockin' all black, this ho think I'm satanic (Grrah)
First off, first off, first off, first off (Grr, grr)
Fifty racks outside of Neiman's, n***as tryna skrrt off, ayy (Woo)
Bitch, you run your fuckin' mouth, go 'head, take your skirt off (Yuh)
These bitches stop breathin' (Yuh), I ain't have to take my shirt off (What?)

[Verse 1]
Okay, first off, I don't like them n***as, they don't like me neither (What?)
First off, I be with them demons, I'm a fuckin' creature (Yuh)
First off, boy, if that's your ho, why she in the Sprinter? (Yuh)
Okay, first off, okay, I'm reloaded, Ricky on me, denim
Like, what the fuck you smokin'? (Woo)
I don't know that fuckin' boy, why he out here posin'? (Woo)
Why your bitch all on the 'Gram, keep givin' mе promotions? (What?)
I don't want your fuckin' broad, I be out here ghostin' (Grrah)
Ghostin', ghostin' (Grrah), I bе out here ghostin', ayy (What?)
Turn a five into a ten, bitch, I'm havin' motion, ayy (Woo)
When I'm in your city, this shit go up, you on some slow shit (Woo)
And bitch, I'm with the Taliban for real, we tryna blow shit (What?)
Blow shit (What?), blow shit (What?), blow shit (What?), blow shit (What?)
[Chorus]
Okay, first off, bitch, I'm off that drank, so I can't even panic (Grrah)
First off, I'm high as fuck on Venus, on a different planet (Woo)
First off, I'm rockin' all black, this ho think I'm satanic (Grrah)
First off, first off (What?), first off, first off (Grr, grr, what?)
Fifty racks outside of Neiman's (What?), n***as tryna skrrt off (Woo)
Bitch, you run your fuckin' mouth, go 'head, take your skirt off (Yuh)
These bitches stop breathin' (Yuh), I ain't have to take my shirt off (What?)

[Verse 2]
Okay, semi-auto, perfect for the fit, I rock Balenciaga
She like Prada, fuck her for the dollar, she ain't gettin' nada
In L.A., all these faces blue, I fucked yo' thotiana (What?)
Ayy, fucked her twice, I had to double up (What?), this ho look like Rihanna (What?)
Is you serious? New bitch that I'm with, she like the new Madonna (What?)
New material, she be in the streets, so I can't get behind her (Woo)
Anyways, I'm here for the week, so it don't fuckin' matter
Ayy, scorin' like Carmelo on the Knicks, I had to fuckin' grab her (Woo)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
Okay, first off, bitch, I'm off that drank, so I can't even panic (Yeah, woo)
First off, I'm high as fuck on Venus, on a different planet (Woo)
First off, I'm rockin' all black (What?), this ho think I'm satanic (Grrah)
First off, first off, first off, first off (Grr, grr)
Fifty racks outside of Neiman's (Yeah), n***as tryna skrrt off, ayy
Bitch, you run your fuckin' mouth, go 'head, take your skirt off (Yuh)
These bitches stop breathin' (Go), I ain't have to take my shirt off (What? What? Woo)
[Outro]
Woo