[Intro]
Woah
Woah
Shout out to all these lames man
Get your stack up
Get your racks up
Get rich man
I'm just a youngin’ stop hatin'
Woah
Woah
Is mayonnaise an instrument?
No, Patrick, mayonnaise is not an instrument

[Hook]
You a lame You a lame
You a lame You a lame
You a lame You a lame
You a lame You a lame
You a lame You a lame
You a lame You a lame

[Verse]
You a lame
You can't hang with the gang
VVS’ and they all up in my chain
I want the top girl
I just want the brain
I'm in a foriegn and you know I'm switching lanes
Pull up with a 40
It's gone bang
Pour me up that purple what I drank
She say I love you
Girl that's what you thank
I'm just a youngin' and I'm getting big bank
I pull up and I know u smell that dank
Ninety-nine that’s a young n***a rank
I’m with them trappers
And you know they sell that stank
She wanna vibe babygirl it's just a prank
I made her cum
She say boy cuz I came
This not 2k baby this is not a game
She wanna smash
But I barely know her name
She want the clout
So I can’t give her the fame
She wanna picture
She gon put it in a frame
She on the side
No I can't make her my main
I'm from the Chi
And the stain what I claim
You can't hang
You can’t hang
You can't hang
You a lame
You a lame
You a lame