Bonus! Last-Dude

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
I never gave a f*ck
I'll f*ck Ir b*ch, she give it all, uh
I got the- [?]
Run up on me then I hit them all, uh
Gigolo, gigolo, gigolo, uh
She got my d*ck, she gon’ jiggle it, uh
I'm on the top, I'm on the top
Getting top from a b*ch yelling, piglet, uh
Look at the way that i swag, uh
I got Gucci on my bag, uh
I ain’t lookin' at the tags
Bad b*ch, I hit it from the back, uh
I'm in Dior, spend a rack, uh
Maybe a rack on a rack, uh
Where I'm from, I say, "I'm from Chiraq", uh
Run up on me, them pistols'll clap, uh, yeah

That's my flow
Look at that girl, that's yo’ ho’
Look at her style, she all gold
She wanna f*ck, I said no
Win a race like first place
Run it back, so cold like relay
Scratch, scratch on a b*ch, no DJ, uh
Boy, I swipe pre-paids, nah
I spray black cards, huh, ayy
With no delay, huh
My flow crazy, huh
Doped up like the 80's
Rock-a-by with the choppa’ like babies, huh, yeah