[Intro]
I'm back, haha (Scratch made it)
Ayy, Scratch, what're you saying we really run this ting? (Gotcha)
Leo, ayy, Baloo (I begged you show them something, she wants my at—)
[Verse 1: JayBaloo]
She wants my attention I wait for the bands
Standing ovations with the way that I rap (You talk)
You talk Ps, but I heard that you cap
Could've been Baiteze with the way that I bag (Brr)
The music I make leave your bae tryna smash
Tryna twos for the bag like Nemzzz, are ya mad?
Calass the outcome there if we clash
They thought I was done, but I'm back for a lap (No way)
[Verse 2: LeoStayTrill]
I got a call from my pretty lil' Blasian, lookin' for my location, are you mad? (Oh, man)
Might do it on an Omah Lay ting, when I take her backstage, she a snake to her man (Oh, yeah)
Big back, but her attitude dusty, the bitch couldn't stick to the plan
I'm cheeky, I got her whole waist in my hands
Never see me, I'm really on a chase for the bands (Woo)
[Chorus: LeoStayTrill & JayBaloo]
The badder make pounds, I know, I know
Tell her bend down, how low, how low?
I tell her slide 'round, why not? Why not? (And I sent that girl a—)
And I sent that girl a heart, typo, typo
The gyally wan' suck, lipo', lipo' (Wiz'-wiz'—)
Wiz' with the wand, my bro, my bro
She a fiend for the sword, Kylo, Kylo
Burna, I need shayo, shayo (The baddie wan'—)
The baddie wan' sing high notes, high notes
The gyally wan' fuck, I know, I know
Bitch, and my niggas still duck, 5-0, 5-0
(Out of the—) Out of the ends, Cairo, Cairo
And I can never get snaked, Shiro, Shiro
B-b-bro's on the wing, I fry those, fry those
Mummy said I got clout, so I gotta lie low
They get gassed when I sing high notes, high notes (Yeah, woo-woo-woo)
I'm back, haha (Scratch made it)
Ayy, Scratch, what're you saying we really run this ting? (Gotcha)
Leo, ayy, Baloo (I begged you show them something, she wants my at—)
[Verse 1: JayBaloo]
She wants my attention I wait for the bands
Standing ovations with the way that I rap (You talk)
You talk Ps, but I heard that you cap
Could've been Baiteze with the way that I bag (Brr)
The music I make leave your bae tryna smash
Tryna twos for the bag like Nemzzz, are ya mad?
Calass the outcome there if we clash
They thought I was done, but I'm back for a lap (No way)
[Verse 2: LeoStayTrill]
I got a call from my pretty lil' Blasian, lookin' for my location, are you mad? (Oh, man)
Might do it on an Omah Lay ting, when I take her backstage, she a snake to her man (Oh, yeah)
Big back, but her attitude dusty, the bitch couldn't stick to the plan
I'm cheeky, I got her whole waist in my hands
Never see me, I'm really on a chase for the bands (Woo)
[Chorus: LeoStayTrill & JayBaloo]
The badder make pounds, I know, I know
Tell her bend down, how low, how low?
I tell her slide 'round, why not? Why not? (And I sent that girl a—)
And I sent that girl a heart, typo, typo
The gyally wan' suck, lipo', lipo' (Wiz'-wiz'—)
Wiz' with the wand, my bro, my bro
She a fiend for the sword, Kylo, Kylo
Burna, I need shayo, shayo (The baddie wan'—)
The baddie wan' sing high notes, high notes
The gyally wan' fuck, I know, I know
Bitch, and my niggas still duck, 5-0, 5-0
(Out of the—) Out of the ends, Cairo, Cairo
And I can never get snaked, Shiro, Shiro
B-b-bro's on the wing, I fry those, fry those
Mummy said I got clout, so I gotta lie low
They get gassed when I sing high notes, high notes (Yeah, woo-woo-woo)
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