Red IDK, Westside Gunn, MF DOOM & Jay Electronica

[Intro: IDK & Westside Gunn]
Ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha, ha
(Blrrt) Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha, ha
Ayo

[Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
Bitch, you ain't never been naked on the seashore
Put money on your head, spend the rest up in Dior (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Paris, me and Don C sittin' front row
Elephant drum on the forty, shit Dumbo
Hole in your forehead, I'm talking jumbo
I'm feeling like Shyne, I might shoot up 1 OAK (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Please no sparklers, baby, I'm a legend
Standin' on the couch, Ace bottle in the desert

[Verse 2: IDK]
Riddle me this, riddle me that
Got the whole world and why we exist finally mapped
The rich kids get all the girls and all the ass
While the broke boys walk with the world kickin' they back, yeah
She say she want a five-star meal (Yeah)
If it come with head, then it's a five-star deal
She say, shit, she just tried to hit me with a slap
I blocked my face with my hand, now it's a dap
No strings attached, I ain't tryna be a puppet, you heard?
I'd rather be stung by bees than be fuckin' with birds
I say this shit all the time until I'm touchin' her curves
Or 'til it's time to pet the pussy like purr-fecto
Her fur retro, her weave petro
Her heels Dries, don't fuck up the dress code
She don't need a nigga for shit, she got her own
But if he say he tryna pay, she like, "I ain't sayin' no"