Yeat
Messy*

[Chrous]
Pull up, they gon' line up behind me
Every bitch gon' pull—mountain climber, she climbing
I'm in private jet, baby, I'm in a different climate
I'm fuckin' on lil' shawty, she so wet I might go sign it
Different lifestyle, baby, go back and rewind it
Everybody wanna fuck with me, they can't find me
Find me
Diamonds sent—diamonds sent me (pull, pull)
Don’t pull up and upset me
I like what you wear, it's so sexy
I'm like when you cum, cum on me
Baby wanna pull up, and she wanna love me
If this bitch could grind me up (brr), she would snort me (and get high)
Evеrybody wanna live free until you die (oh, oh, ohh)

[Verse]
Don't touch me (oh, oh)
All my [?] shе sex—