[Chorus: Rizz Capolatti]
(Okay)
Damn, n***a said they P, but they really just don't be 'bout it (Ooh)
Hoppin' out that G-body (Okay, yeah)
Shawty gon' come see 'bout me
And my pocket three-knotted (Ooh)
Told her, "Lil' bitch, keep out it" (Ooh)
Yeah, soundin' like she beatboxin' (Yeah)
I'm in that fishbowl, need some tints, I can't be private (Playboy, yeah)
N***a mad 'cause we poppin', take it up 'bout three notches (What's up, D-Dot?)
N***as sit there, keep watchin' (Okay)

[Post-Chorus: FKi 1st]
Walked in hot (Yeah), Rick on my feet (Yeah)
She asked me if it's hot, I said, "Bitch, it's just me" (Yeah)
Walked in hot, lookin' like a key (Ooh)
She asked me if it's hot, I said, "Bitch, it's just me" (Ooh)
Walked in hot (Walked in hot, yeah)
She asked me if it's hot, I said, "Bitch, it's just me" (Yeah)
Walked in hot, lookin' like a key
She asked me if it's hot, I said, "Bitch, it's just me"

[Verse 1: Rizz Capolatti]
Yeah, huh, and the SS gon' crawl like a centipede (Ooh)
With the chopstick, but I ain't even no Vietnamese (Okay)
And the Maison Francis bitch, this ain't Febreeze (Ooh)
I kick P so hard, I done sprained my knee
Kick it so gotdamn good that they can't believe (Ooh)
I got plenty, but ain't givin no game for free (Ooh)
I can simplify this shit like yo' A-B-Cs (Ooh)
Playboy
[Verse 2: FKi 1st]
Lame bitch over that
Lean, man, folded that
Lame shit, no to that
I'm drunk as fuck, sober that
My dawg crazy, hold him back
AK, shoulder strap
SS, motor that
Bankroll, no foldin' that
My phone ringin', hold on that, hello?

[Interlude: FKi 1st]
(I'm outside, can you open the gate?)
Huh?
(Can you open the gate?)
Yeah (Woo)

[Verse 3: FKi 1st]
Ayy, bad bitch, 'nother night
Eat it up, overbite
Smoke an O in the night
Zaza, super high
I heard your shit, you super hype
Your career, overnight
Fifteen minutes, over, right?
Alt, delete, overwrite
I slide in, I'm what she like
She want the dick, she swipe to right
It's super wet, it's super tight
Raw dog, yeah, right
I'm heavyweight, you super light
They like, man, you stupid, right?
Stack the money, on Jewish life
If you gon' do it, then do it right (Woo)
[Chorus: Rizz Capolatti]
Damn, n***a said they P but they really just don't be 'bout it (Ooh)
Hoppin' out that G-body (Okay, yeah)
Shawty gon' come see 'bout me
And my pocket three-knotted (Ooh)
Told her, "Lil' bitch, keep out it" (Ooh)
Yeah, soundin' like she beatboxin' (Yeah)
I'm in that fishbowl, need some tints, I can't be private (Playboy, yeah)
N***a mad 'cause we poppin', take it up 'bout three notches
N***as sit there, keep watchin' (Okay)

[Post-Chorus: FKi 1st]
Walked in hot (Yeah), Rick on my feet (Yeah)
She asked me if it's hot, I said, "Bitch, it's just me" (Yeah)
Walked in hot, lookin' like a key (Ooh)
She asked me if it's hot, I said, "Bitch, it's just me" (Ooh)
Walked in hot (Walked in hot, yeah)
She asked me if it's hot, I said, "Bitch, it's just me" (Yeah)
Walked in hot, lookin' like a key
She asked me if it's hot, I said, "Bitch, it's just me"

[Verse 4: Buddy]
Yeah, ayy, I'm 'bout it, he 'bout it, she 'bout it (She 'bout it)
N***a know that we 'bout it
I got it (I got it)
No, don't trip, don't trip (I got it)
I got it, this shit is iconic
Titanic (Titanic), don't trip if I panic (Ooh)
This pussy too crazy, I fuck with you, baby (yeah)
What's happenin'? (What's happenin'?)
What's happenin' though? (What's happenin'?)
Like for real though, like, what's up with you though? (Woo)
[Chorus: Rizz Capolatti]
(Okay)
Damn, n***a said they P but they really just don't be 'bout it (Ooh)
Hoppin' out that G-body (Okay, yeah)
Shawty gon' come see 'bout me
And my pocket three-knotted (Ooh)
Told her, "Lil' bitch, keep out it" (Ooh)
Yeah, soundin' like she beatboxin' (Yeah)
I'm in that fishbowl, need some tints, I can't be private (Playboy, yeah)
N***a mad 'cause we poppin', ttake it up 'bout three notches
N***as sit there, keep watchin' (Okay)

[Post-Chorus: FKi 1st]
Walked in hot (Yeah), Rick on my feet (Yeah)
She asked me if it's hot, I said, "Bitch, it's just me" (Yeah)
Walked in hot, lookin' like a key (Ooh)
She asked me if it's hot, I said, "Bitch, it's just me" (Ooh)
Walked in hot (Walked in hot, yeah)
She asked me if it's hot, I said, "Bitch, it's just me" (Yeah)
Walked in hot, lookin' like a key
She asked me if it's hot, I said, "Bitch, it's just me," yeah

[Outro]
1st, my boy, I don't know what the hell you doin'
But it's shittin' season
It time to shit on every lame motherfucker you can shit on
Shit on they ass, boy
I'm talkin' 'bout make 'em smell it
From the conception damn tank to the goddamn motherfuckin' street
Shit on they ass
Shit on they ass, make 'em smell it
I don't give a fuck, the goddamn graveyard wake up smellin' that shit
Shit on 'em
Motherfucker go the fuck crazy on 'em
Shit on 'em, you dig what I'm sayin'?