[Chorus: Yun Head]
Ayy, pull up in the Marty
Pull up with yo shorty thottie
Woah, run up on yo mommy
I'm about to catch a body
Yuh, pull up in the lotty
Dropping on a bound trolly
Woah, pull up with your shorty
I’m about to catch a body

[Verse 1: Yun Head]
What, posted in the trap
And the church is where its at
Ayy, I got 20 bands
Gucci, Louis Fenny pack ayy
Run up on yo mans
Pull up with that aeromac ayy
I got 20 bands
Because I am freaking black

[Verse 2: Lil Bodyfat]
Pull up with a beam
Imma pull to the scene
Boutta make these n***as cream
Making [?] was a dream
Spray these n***as like Febreze
Fuck this bitch straight on her knees
Fuck his bitch and then I leave
Now I got a STD ayy
Pull up with my robbers
Catching bodies and we counting commas
Bitch we tote tagging
Yeah bitch we be cause we cause drama
Bitch we causing trauma
Imma open fire like I opened up a llama
Pu-Pu
[Chorus: Yun Head]
Ayy, pull up in the Marty
Pull up with yo shorty thottie
Woah, run up on yo mommy
I'm about to catch a body
Yuh, pull up in the lotty
Dropping on a bound trolly
Woah, pull up with your shorty
I'm about to catch a body