All Figured Out Lil Pump & Smokepurpp

[Intro: Smokepurpp & Lil Pump]
Huh?
Gucci Gang
1017, bitch
Lil Pump
Ooh

[Chorus: Smokepurpp & Lil Pump]
I got it all figured out why they hate me (Why)
'Cause I be Louis'd down like a hypebeast (Yeah)
In Miami, fuck a bitch on a jetski
Need a Wesson, all this water on my time piece (Bitch)
I got it all figured out why they hate me (Ooh, why they, why, ooh)
Pull up on your bitch, on your couch, I'm droppin' babies
I got it all figured out, why they hate me?
Gucci Gang, 1017 (Yeah), like the Navy

[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
I'm in Calabasas, I'm still scammin' (Yeah)
Pull up to your momma crib with a ratchet (Woah, pow-pow-pow-pow)
Thirty thousand dollars for the backend (For the backend)
Xanny with the X, it keep the balance (Brr, keep the balance)
Two twin bitches on a jetski, yeah (Yeah)
Drop the top down on South Beach, yeah (On South Beach, ooh)
She fuckin' first night, then she wifey (Then she wifey)
All these bad bitches outside tryna fight me (Tryna fight me)
All these Lamborghinis in my driveway (Woah)
Took a Xanny bar, now I can't drive straight (Yeah, I can't drive straight)
Left wrist worth a quarter mil', look at my wrist, ayy (Aye)
Couple bitches fuckin' me (Ooh) all night, askin' for cocaine (Woah)
Bitches fuckin' me all night, askin' for coke (Coke)
I get that water straight out the boat (Water straight out the boat, ooh)
Took some Viagra, then I gave her six strokes (Six strokes)
All red Rari, no top, Amber Rose (Vroom-vroom-vroom, yeah)