[Verse 1]
Tell them both to stop it, I'm like, "Who you robbin'?" (What?)
Which car should I cop? Which one am I drivin'? (What?)
You know the roof gone, but the girl still toppin' (Cash out)
Like Playboi Carti said (Ayy, Terk), we got the hoes flockin' (Sparkheem, slatt!)
Left the lean alone, and now my money pilin' (Pile)
I need a penthouse with the stairs and two floors (Floors)
I ain't with that simple shit, no Lambo' doors (No)
These n***as splurgin' out on shit they can't afford (Goofy)
I hop up in the booth and Sparkheem hit record (Record)
I use the gut feelin' when I'm unsure (Sure)
Carmelo Anthony, three pointer (Guard)
I'm shoppin' in Georgetown like a Hoya (Cash out)
I'm in Baltimore, that's like everyday (Yeet)
I cop property, I ain't run away (Yeet)
Checkin' out the booth, check the front sway (Check it)
Got off the phone with Tay Dog, that was today (Uh)

[Chorus]
Hot box, Gucci socks, Louis flip flops (What?)
Cut the roof on the car, call it crop top (Cash out)
Little titties, fat butt, she got ass shots (Yeet)
Got the gun ready to shoot, I don't wanna box (No)
Hot box, Gucci socks, Louis flip flops (What?)
Cut the roof on the car, call it crop top (Cash out)
Little titties, fat butt, she got ass shots (Yeet)
Got the gun ready to shoot, I don't wanna box (No)
[Verse 2]
Got a girl in Seattle, want me to come and see her (Come)
I'ma do it like her mama, I'ma come and beat her (Beat her)
Pussy good, came so fast like a cheetah (Ooh)
I want to leave her but real cheaper to keep her (Ooh)
Paintin' pictures, Mona Lisa (Painter)
In a two seater, rollin' in a wife beater (Uh)
She's a fundle (What?), rollin' down reefer (Rollin')
Hot box the car, I need a breather (Breathe it)

[Chorus]
Hot box, Gucci socks, Louis flip flops (What?)
Cut the roof on the car, call it crop top (Cash out)
Little titties, fat butt, she got ass shots (Yeet)
Got the gun ready to shoot, I don't wanna box (No)
Hot box, Gucci socks, Louis flip flops (What?)
Cut the roof on the car, call it crop top (Cash out)
Little titties, fat butt, she got ass shots (Yeet)
Got the gun ready to shoot, I don't wanna box (No)