Hooty T.F & ScHoolboy Q

[Intro: ScHoolboy Q]
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt (We ain't come for this shit, boy, hooty-hoo)
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Uh, yeah
Leave the Black shit for Black folks (Hooty-hoo)

[Verse 1: ScHoolboy Q]
Uh, hair like a lion, what a day, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Bathing in the sun, I'm on my way, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
I put this 'Rari on a race, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Top ten, I'm makin' plays, skrrt, skrrt
Fuckin' white bitches 'til my locs get freed
Uh, hmm, oh, I think she like me
Yeah, throw me in the frame 'cause I'm an African
Yeah, dress me up in gold 'cause I'm a classic one
Huh, country on our back, they tried to mask it, huh
Yeah, rhythm from my language, had to practice from, huh
To JNB, they learned to break our crush, huh
LeBron, Savannah showed our growth ain't stunt, huh
From segregation to the White House staff, yeah
Would say some more, but yo, they bitch ain't Black

[Chorus: ScHoolboy Q]
Huh, I'm ballin' now, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Pick up the phone, I'm on my way, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
I'm ballin' now, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Pick up the phone, I'm on my way, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
I'm ballin' now, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Pick up the phone, I'm on my way, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
I'm ballin' now, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Pick up the phone, I'm on my way, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt (Hooty-hoo)