[Intro: T$AN]
Going at the top, yeah
[Chorus: T$AN]
Most of these niggas be talking, not livin' it, my neck so wet that you could probably swim in it
You flexin' that cabbage, you cap, and rented it, just stop all the capping, [?]
I spit that fire shit, like I put a BIC in it, open the trunk, it got the stick in it
She open her mouth, I put my dick in it, got the work in the couch, I put the zip in it
[Verse 1: T$AN]
Pour out the Wock', young nigga sippin' it, I got so much guap, I like to sit in it
This off the top, young nigga written it, I am to mop, hardest to drip in it
Her pussy so wet, I might take a dip in it, open her legs, I'ma just slid in it
Hop in the coupe, I got your bitch in it, my pockets in shape, don't need conditioning
I got this cape, stripes on my VLONE, covered in Bape, she let me fuck, I ain't go on a date
"T$AN, how you doin'?" I'm doing great, rocking Supreme, don't even skate
Hop on the jet, might leave the state, don't wanna skate, pushin' this weight
Need money right now, I don't like to wait, can't fuck with these niggas 'cause niggas is fake
[Chorus: T$AN]
Most of these niggas be talking, not livin' it, my neck so wet that you could probably swim in it
You flexin' that cabbage, you cap, and rented it, just stop all the capping, [?]
I spit that fire shit, like I put a BIC in it, open the trunk, it got the stick in it
She open her mouth, I put my dick in it, got the work in the couch, I put the zip in it
[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
Uh (Woah)
Used to play like I'm Owens, put some Rick in it, uh, I stepped in, I put my kicks in it, yeah
That bitch gave me, oh, so stupid top, uh, I call it shit, um, arithmetic, yeah (Let's go)
Drop my top in my whip for the pic' (Skrt), yeah, I whip that shit like a brick in it
This is sauce, this is swag, this is drip, he might fuck around and slip in it, woah
She love my money, uh, that fuck nigga, no, he can't run it up
That boy looks just like me, that be my son too much, diamond hitting too hard, make the sun throw up
I told that boy, "Put that itty-bitty Hummer up," I pulled up with the buff guys up on the Bentley truck
[?] her name "Vacuum Cleaner," how she suck it up, these niggas talkin', but they is not livin' none (No, no)
Going at the top, yeah
[Chorus: T$AN]
Most of these niggas be talking, not livin' it, my neck so wet that you could probably swim in it
You flexin' that cabbage, you cap, and rented it, just stop all the capping, [?]
I spit that fire shit, like I put a BIC in it, open the trunk, it got the stick in it
She open her mouth, I put my dick in it, got the work in the couch, I put the zip in it
[Verse 1: T$AN]
Pour out the Wock', young nigga sippin' it, I got so much guap, I like to sit in it
This off the top, young nigga written it, I am to mop, hardest to drip in it
Her pussy so wet, I might take a dip in it, open her legs, I'ma just slid in it
Hop in the coupe, I got your bitch in it, my pockets in shape, don't need conditioning
I got this cape, stripes on my VLONE, covered in Bape, she let me fuck, I ain't go on a date
"T$AN, how you doin'?" I'm doing great, rocking Supreme, don't even skate
Hop on the jet, might leave the state, don't wanna skate, pushin' this weight
Need money right now, I don't like to wait, can't fuck with these niggas 'cause niggas is fake
[Chorus: T$AN]
Most of these niggas be talking, not livin' it, my neck so wet that you could probably swim in it
You flexin' that cabbage, you cap, and rented it, just stop all the capping, [?]
I spit that fire shit, like I put a BIC in it, open the trunk, it got the stick in it
She open her mouth, I put my dick in it, got the work in the couch, I put the zip in it
[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
Uh (Woah)
Used to play like I'm Owens, put some Rick in it, uh, I stepped in, I put my kicks in it, yeah
That bitch gave me, oh, so stupid top, uh, I call it shit, um, arithmetic, yeah (Let's go)
Drop my top in my whip for the pic' (Skrt), yeah, I whip that shit like a brick in it
This is sauce, this is swag, this is drip, he might fuck around and slip in it, woah
She love my money, uh, that fuck nigga, no, he can't run it up
That boy looks just like me, that be my son too much, diamond hitting too hard, make the sun throw up
I told that boy, "Put that itty-bitty Hummer up," I pulled up with the buff guys up on the Bentley truck
[?] her name "Vacuum Cleaner," how she suck it up, these niggas talkin', but they is not livin' none (No, no)
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