[Verse 1: BFB Da Packman]
Cup so dirty, I need to disinfect
My dog crossed me and it hurt, I had to hit his head
If she stop suckin' when I bust, I need a different neck
Philthy, I'll whack a n***a for you, dog, just send a text (The Lunch Crew Company)
I need console
We smokin' out the pound, love, don't need ounces
My fingers lockin' up, but I'ma keep countin'
In my business, gon' get your ass hurt, so keep out it
I hate body wash, baby, I need box soap
She ain't a real bitch if she don't eat cilantro
I'm a Sam's Club member, fuck Costco
Met a bad bitch out in Vegas, do you got folks?
I've been down a thousand times, I ain't judge, minnow
Let's build until we can't, I'll thug with you
"Free Joe Exotic" came out, had the club trippin'
I ain't tender 'bout none of my hoes, they can hug n***as
Bitch better make it count
Thinkin' a weak n***a solid how you make a mouse
Hammer tucked right next to my wood, I'm 'bout to make a house
If I meet Lizzo, same night, we gon' make a child

[Verse 2: Philthy Rich]
Look, I had packs, man, before I knew BFB
Bitch pull up to the mansion, this ain't a Bnb
No more free Mall, bitch, Mall free
Shortest n***a on the block in a tall tee
I told my bitch she better trust the process
Bitch choose up with a fee, that's a safe deposit
If them n***as ask me, FOD the hottest
The only n***as havin' motion, I'm just bein' honest
Ayy, ayy, brush your teeth before you say my name
N***as wake up early hatin' like I'm the one to blame
N***as mad at me like I'm the one that changed
N***as went broke, had to pawn his chain
From Seminary all the way to Flint
I was down bad, pocket full of lint
Eviction notice on the door, I couldn't pay the rent
Broke up with my first bitch and I ain't looked back since
It's Philthy