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[Intro]
Huh
Psh
Slime, huh, huh, yeah, slime, huh, huh, huh
Slime, huh, huh, huh, slime, huh, huh, yeah
Dime, huh, huh, yeah, slime, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, slime, huh, huh, yeah

[Chorus]
P-pour my heart inside this cup, yeah, yeah
ARPs, pussy, we can't knuckle up, yeah
Goin' for a ride, you better buckle up, yeah
He said he gon' kill me, I could give a double fuck, huh
D-double fuck, in that GTR, tryna clip shit
Y-you might get your bitch hitched (You), bro said I'm a misfit, huh
Get your racks up, d-dipshit, bitch
Blue faces in these Purple jeans, limpin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse]
Rockin' Polo down, I'm a horse (Ah)
Skywalkin' off a 'Wood, I got the force
"C-c-could we fuck, sake?" Yeah, bae, of course
C-could you get a free feat' if you eat my shorts?
Broke boy said I'm basic, w-what?
That's ironic coming from a dork
M-my big bro'll eat your body, but don't fuck with pork
He bent the corner, shot his shot, but it was fuckin' short
F-fuck, that boy be dead on arrival, he show up to the tour
I-I-I was with Eric, shootin' shit up like Derrick [?][1:10] that boy
Boy, you a pear, how is you not embarrassed? You gotta make your choice
My pants from Paris, why in the fuck should I care if he get out that joint? Uh, yeah