Oomph Ojivolta & Brooke Candy

[Intro]
Oomph, oomph, oomph
Oo-oomph, oomph, oomph
Oomph, oomph, oomph
Oo-oomph

[Verse 1: Brooke Candy]
Hit 'em with the, "Ay, qué rico"
Spanish bitches love me like I’m "Despacito"
Curry with the Bombay free throw
Lifted off the Adderall and Barbie weed, though
Kill 'em with the hate-on-me flow
Silly, I'm the illest so they hate on me, yo
So they pay my booking fee, though
From the barrios to the bars in We-Ho
And I been fuckin’ weird for a minute
Everybody love it, but they scared to admit it
Searchin' for the best, well, I been it
Don't worry 'bout my sick mind, I'm the one that's in it (Ahh)
Look, if you ain't shittin', pull your pants up
Got you bitches dancin’, stick up, put your hands up
And I’ma make ya head nod, bet
This the type of beat that make you crack yo neck

[Pre-Drop: Brooke Candy]
This the type of beat that make you crack yo neck
This the type of beat that make you crack yo
And I'ma make ya head nod, bet
This the type of beat that make you crack yo
I’ma make ya head nod, bet, bet, bet
Don't ya wanna hit 'em with the