[Intro: $NOT] Niggas got me fucked up No cap Yuh, yuh (Dee B got that heat)
[Chorus: $NOT] Why these niggas talkin' fuckin' shit? I-I-I told 'em pipe down, I don't need no little bitch (Huh?) I fucked that bitch named Doja Cat, pull up in a Scat Pack (Haha) Windows tinted all black (Go, go), bulletproof and all that (Go)
[Post-Chorus: $NOT] Fuck that, fuck you Fuck that, fuck you, fuck that
[Verse 1: $NOT] Bro, I'm posted like a bandit, choppa take your fucking candy (Huh?) Fuck your ho I'll leave her stranded, come and get her, she just landed (Haha) I got stamina, I be that soldier, that boy damager (Huh?) Four-five just let it go, push a nigga, he want smoke (Boom, Dee B got that heat) He want smoke? Let me know, I got smoke like Bobby Hill (Boom boom) Jack and Jill [?] girls, Perky make him fuckin' choke (Yeah) I be spazzed out, passed out, talk your shit, change, bruh (Go) Meet your fate, extendo clip, .38 to your face (Oof) It's okay, choppa spray, it's gon' fuck your bitch today (Roof) I'm a demon, I be dancin', got more fashion, that bitch braggin' (Yeah) Stop that cappin' with no action, I be laughin', ain't no stressin' (Haha) Smith & Wesson when I'm steppin', try to black out them sticks (Go) You a funny, you get blitzed (Go), walk around, I'm like a lick (Go) Lollipop, you get shot, pick your body up and drop (Haha)
[Pre-Chorus: $NOT] (Dee B got that heat) Man, them niggas got me Them niggas got me Them niggas got me fucked up
[Chorus: $NOT] Why these niggas talkin' fuckin' shit? I-I-I told 'em pipe down, I don't need no little bitch (Huh?) I fucked that bitch named Doja Cat, pull up in a Scat Pack (Haha) Windows tinted all black (Go, go), bulletproof and all that (Go)
[Post-Chorus: $NOT] Fuck that, fuck you Fuck that, fuck you, fuck that
[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky] Army boots, army bomber jacket like what's happening cunt (Huh) Lay your hand on my fabric then we scrappin' cunt (UH) Broad day wave a automatic like what's happening (Fuck that) My pistol rick and raf and its matching with my fashion (Uh) Silly cunt down town, up town, really where we from (Woah) Call my slatt, call my slag, fuck you jackin' Call the lads tell them order foreign gas, now we battlin' Tried to tell you its more than rap, hold the mic with my right Throw a jab or the grab, throw a dab with my left all of that, (All that, all of that) Watch them sprint like they white? (White) Like my windows with that tint Invite your widow to my tent I fuck my first MILF at like ten Don't want no fishbowl in that bitch I need my windows five percent
[Pre-Chorus: $NOT] (Dee B got that heat) Man, them niggas got me Them niggas got me Them niggas got me fucked up
[Chorus: $NOT] Why these niggas talkin' fuckin' shit? I-I-I told 'em pipe down, I don't need no little bitch (Huh?) I fucked that bitch named Doja Cat, pull up in a Scat Pack (Haha) Windows tinted all black (Go, go), bulletproof and all that (Go)
[Post-Chorus: $NOT] Fuck that, fuck you Fuck that, fuck you, fuck that
[Outro: $NOT] Fuck that, fuck that, fuck that, fuck that Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.