[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
They survive that spinnin' then they must be godly
Know a nigga pull up and serve them Percs hoppin' off a Harley
Got a hot foot, steppin' on shit like Q's
I ain't pourin' no single lines, it's threes and twos
You niggas got fully suited to pull up and lose (Laudiano)
This bitch got fully booted and said fuck all her boos
Pull up on me now, I need sloppy toppy
I only speak on what I know and, baby, I'm not that cocky
Bet she focused on her bills up like she Chauncey
The new coupe, the car sit low like it was a Monte
At night these Instagram hoes look just like aunties
She gon' sip the Hendog and be happy thottin'
I'ma pull up on the opps 'cause I know they plottin'
Baby asked me for some boot, I got Doc Martens
I'm on a different timing
My bitches like molly and coke, they be rock climbin'
We don't never leave the house without handy appliance
Richer than all my opps, so they made an alliance
[Segue: Remble]
Boat, Remble
[Verse 2: Remble]
Messed around and got richer than all my idols
Putting safes in sleeper holds like I'm Roddy Piper
Cash my money in the bank, then won all my titles
Yeah, I'm happy with my girl but I want Blac Chyna
Stepping in a new dorm, shaking hands with rivals
Heading to that blue wall 'cause you have to fight him (Laudiano)
Have the burner 'cause I heard that his jab was nicer
Smith & Wesson four-five for a forty-niner
I'm a known home-wrecker like Jerry Springer
She told me that her name was Kia, but here's the stinger
I had her squirting on the bed with my middle fingers
I hope you really don't believe that I want Blac Chyna
Murder weapons in Bikini Bottom, you not gon' find 'em
I'm finna ask you where you from and don't be lyin'
I'm not the biggest one in here, but I tote a giant
New additions to the others, let's go divide 'em
When I take the Smith & off my hip, you should go inside
You pulled up without your burner, you chose to die
You could be bouncin' out the car, but you chose to drive, it's Remble
They survive that spinnin' then they must be godly
Know a nigga pull up and serve them Percs hoppin' off a Harley
Got a hot foot, steppin' on shit like Q's
I ain't pourin' no single lines, it's threes and twos
You niggas got fully suited to pull up and lose (Laudiano)
This bitch got fully booted and said fuck all her boos
Pull up on me now, I need sloppy toppy
I only speak on what I know and, baby, I'm not that cocky
Bet she focused on her bills up like she Chauncey
The new coupe, the car sit low like it was a Monte
At night these Instagram hoes look just like aunties
She gon' sip the Hendog and be happy thottin'
I'ma pull up on the opps 'cause I know they plottin'
Baby asked me for some boot, I got Doc Martens
I'm on a different timing
My bitches like molly and coke, they be rock climbin'
We don't never leave the house without handy appliance
Richer than all my opps, so they made an alliance
[Segue: Remble]
Boat, Remble
[Verse 2: Remble]
Messed around and got richer than all my idols
Putting safes in sleeper holds like I'm Roddy Piper
Cash my money in the bank, then won all my titles
Yeah, I'm happy with my girl but I want Blac Chyna
Stepping in a new dorm, shaking hands with rivals
Heading to that blue wall 'cause you have to fight him (Laudiano)
Have the burner 'cause I heard that his jab was nicer
Smith & Wesson four-five for a forty-niner
I'm a known home-wrecker like Jerry Springer
She told me that her name was Kia, but here's the stinger
I had her squirting on the bed with my middle fingers
I hope you really don't believe that I want Blac Chyna
Murder weapons in Bikini Bottom, you not gon' find 'em
I'm finna ask you where you from and don't be lyin'
I'm not the biggest one in here, but I tote a giant
New additions to the others, let's go divide 'em
When I take the Smith & off my hip, you should go inside
You pulled up without your burner, you chose to die
You could be bouncin' out the car, but you chose to drive, it's Remble
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