[Intro]
(Grams)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Huh, she say, "Daddy, can you eat me (Eat me), out?"
I said, "Shut up, put this dick up in your (Dick up in your), mouth"
I got an all red Bugatti ('Gatti), kachow
And bitch, I know my neck is flabbergasting, bling blaow (Bling, blaow)
Neck, wrist (Wrist), splash (Splash), neck, splash (Splash)
Wrist, splash (Woo), yeah, yeah
Neck, splash, wrist, splash
Neck and wrist splash
Neck and wrist splash

[Verse 1: Sauce Walka]
Shit, neck, wrist, splash
Every time I slap her booty, it look like a water gun just hit her ass
Women love to see my teeth drip
Who don't like when Windex hit the glass?
I got your bitch in the mirror
I might bend her over and steer her
When I put them diamonds on me, bet her booty shake, J-Lo and Shakira
I heard niggas plottin' on me, drop an AP on his head, bet it clear up
But I know that broke niggas like to talk a lot, so it's right that I hear 'em
But you know no way I don't fear 'em
Pourin' up syrup my serum
Bank man
Black superhero, ask the black man
Breakin' on a bitch and a caveman
Slap a chick, vent her with a black hand
Send her double D's to the kegstand
Bitch 'bout her money and she act bland
Boy, you couldn't catch a crumb at a kegstand
Better go and splash some diamonds on your spray can
Know what I'm sayin'?
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