[Intro]
Polo Boy Shawty on the track, so I am killin' it
[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Never needed nothin', nigga
Canary yellow diamonds like the wrapper of a Butterfinger
Hit him, then my brother follow up, that's a double stinger
Told the bitch the truth, she runnin' 'round like it's Jerry Springer
It could be an opera singer
Two speedin' tickets in a month, that's the Bentley coupe
Split the check in half with the gang, that's what brothers do
Check a bitch, checkmate, check please, woo!
Two cribs, six cars, under 22
[Chorus: K$upreme & Lil Yachty]
Oops, oops, ooh
Fuck a nigga bitch, I'm like, "Oops" (Oops)
Pass her to the gang, nigga, that's an alley-oop (Oop)
Ridin' 'round town in an all-white coupe (Yeah)
Gang of bad bitches blow a nigga like soup (Yeah)
You was buyin' Polos, I was buyin' coupes
Oops, oops, oops, oops
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, 2 Chainz
Lames still rockin' them Ray-Bans (Ray-Bans)
Them sure look like Ray-Bans (Woo)
Took a brick, then got a spray tan (Hah)
Represent the A like a exam
Live from the block, shine in the dark
Grind à la carte, time on the clock
Can't get it back, where you niggas at?
Sold so many Z's, can't take a nap (Tell 'em)
Tired of the fraternize
I am as real as they advertise (Yeah)
I like the pussy with sanitize (True)
She left her thong, tried to sabotage
Bitch, you know I got a main (Got a main)
I got my pockets on Country Kane
Gator shit on like a Florida game
If you spill somethin' on me, I wouldn't get a stain
Oops, oops
Polo Boy Shawty on the track, so I am killin' it
[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Never needed nothin', nigga
Canary yellow diamonds like the wrapper of a Butterfinger
Hit him, then my brother follow up, that's a double stinger
Told the bitch the truth, she runnin' 'round like it's Jerry Springer
It could be an opera singer
Two speedin' tickets in a month, that's the Bentley coupe
Split the check in half with the gang, that's what brothers do
Check a bitch, checkmate, check please, woo!
Two cribs, six cars, under 22
[Chorus: K$upreme & Lil Yachty]
Oops, oops, ooh
Fuck a nigga bitch, I'm like, "Oops" (Oops)
Pass her to the gang, nigga, that's an alley-oop (Oop)
Ridin' 'round town in an all-white coupe (Yeah)
Gang of bad bitches blow a nigga like soup (Yeah)
You was buyin' Polos, I was buyin' coupes
Oops, oops, oops, oops
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, 2 Chainz
Lames still rockin' them Ray-Bans (Ray-Bans)
Them sure look like Ray-Bans (Woo)
Took a brick, then got a spray tan (Hah)
Represent the A like a exam
Live from the block, shine in the dark
Grind à la carte, time on the clock
Can't get it back, where you niggas at?
Sold so many Z's, can't take a nap (Tell 'em)
Tired of the fraternize
I am as real as they advertise (Yeah)
I like the pussy with sanitize (True)
She left her thong, tried to sabotage
Bitch, you know I got a main (Got a main)
I got my pockets on Country Kane
Gator shit on like a Florida game
If you spill somethin' on me, I wouldn't get a stain
Oops, oops
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