[Intro]
Huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

[Verse]
Promethazine, huh, lean, huh, codeine, huh
Keep staring, yeah, barkin', yeah, yeah, I'm leanin'
I chop the top off the McLaren, this ain't no Lamborghini
My white ho got big titties, she remind me of Sydney Sweeney
Sydney Sweeney, Sydney Sweeney
I rock that stick, like it's a purse, yeah, my chopper swinging
Like Sydney Sweeney, my stick have them titties underneath
Like Sydney Sweeney, my bitch titties big, like double D
Emergency, emergency
Shawty just threw it back, she tryna hurt me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, shawty just threw it back, she tryna birth one
But I'm way too rich, yeah, for this bitch, no, I can't birth none
My swag way too sick, I need an IV, yeah, yeah
C's in my pocket, but we throwin' B's over here
I got designer habits, I got designer habits, I can't stop
I was fuckin' on your bitch in my Rick Owens socks
I was fuckin' on your bitch in my Rick Owens socks
I was fuckin' on your bitch in my Rick Owens socks
I was fuckin' on your bitch in my Rick Owens socks
My Rick Owens socks, my Rick Owens socks, yeah