[Intro: Lil Yachty]
Slatt
Ooh, ooh (Brrt), ooh (Bitch)
[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Ooh (Bitch), everything that a nigga did is not regular (Bitch, bitch, bitch)
Bad bitch wanna fuck some, better hit my cellular (Bitch, brrt)
I can't fall in love with no IG ho 'cause they all editors (Slatt)
And these old rap niggas, they all predators (Ooh)
Niggas be actin' like they really rich but livin' like janitors (Ooh)
Lowkey late night on the Sunday Street (Yeah), far from the ministers (Beep)
Fuckin' this bitch but got chemistry (Beep)
I did shit deep in the industry (Beep)
I got the .30s on my clip with the beam, green, err (Yeah)
I got the coupe, it's brown on brown like a goddamn reindeer (Skrrt)
Comin' up, Burberry, champagne, my bitch pure (Go)
I create the cure, I fuck up the looks (Hol' up)
[Verse 2: Sada Baby]
I pop Percs, sip lean, don't drink liquor (Mm-mm)
From the D, might buy wires with the mink fur (Uh)
My nigga Yachty quit the Wocky, I'm like, "Is you sure?"
We off a lotta syrup, but I still'd shoot (But I, hm)
Know I be with niggas special as I'm killin' crews (Yeah, I do)
Yeah, whole gang of niggas who make niggas move (They do)
Fuck a bitch and her momma if I feel it's bool (Ye-yeah)
Skubaroo make a pass (Ye-yeah), the daughter send me nudes (Ye-yeah)
I got racks on racks on racks so I see Roger Federer (Get it)
Fuck the opps, I up chops on all my competitors (Slime)
If there's smoke, we at your throat, we take extreme measures (Yeah)
Shoot him in his shoot then do it again to make him bleed extra (Yeah, hahaha)
Slatt
Ooh, ooh (Brrt), ooh (Bitch)
[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Ooh (Bitch), everything that a nigga did is not regular (Bitch, bitch, bitch)
Bad bitch wanna fuck some, better hit my cellular (Bitch, brrt)
I can't fall in love with no IG ho 'cause they all editors (Slatt)
And these old rap niggas, they all predators (Ooh)
Niggas be actin' like they really rich but livin' like janitors (Ooh)
Lowkey late night on the Sunday Street (Yeah), far from the ministers (Beep)
Fuckin' this bitch but got chemistry (Beep)
I did shit deep in the industry (Beep)
I got the .30s on my clip with the beam, green, err (Yeah)
I got the coupe, it's brown on brown like a goddamn reindeer (Skrrt)
Comin' up, Burberry, champagne, my bitch pure (Go)
I create the cure, I fuck up the looks (Hol' up)
[Verse 2: Sada Baby]
I pop Percs, sip lean, don't drink liquor (Mm-mm)
From the D, might buy wires with the mink fur (Uh)
My nigga Yachty quit the Wocky, I'm like, "Is you sure?"
We off a lotta syrup, but I still'd shoot (But I, hm)
Know I be with niggas special as I'm killin' crews (Yeah, I do)
Yeah, whole gang of niggas who make niggas move (They do)
Fuck a bitch and her momma if I feel it's bool (Ye-yeah)
Skubaroo make a pass (Ye-yeah), the daughter send me nudes (Ye-yeah)
I got racks on racks on racks so I see Roger Federer (Get it)
Fuck the opps, I up chops on all my competitors (Slime)
If there's smoke, we at your throat, we take extreme measures (Yeah)
Shoot him in his shoot then do it again to make him bleed extra (Yeah, hahaha)
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