Door Dash

[Intro: Big Yavo]
(Look out, Veno)
(Supa Busy)
I'm gettin'— let's go (Uh, uh, uh)
Your guy's a poor man (Uh, man, uh, uh, uh)
Pull up like— for sure (What? Go)
(Veno gon' cook up, he mix the ingredients)

[Chorus: Big Yavo]
Ayy, I'm gettin' money, baby (Munyun), your guy a poor man (Poor)
It just take one tap, hit my line, pull up like DoorDash (Front door)
No more Michael Kors, just bought my moms a new Dior bag (Cushion)
I'm tryna get rich (Why?), put a pause on romance (Let's go)
He act like a bitch, I call him lil' Lindsay Lohan (Lindsay)
Tryna get a sack, just call me Big Yavo straight ham (Big Mike)
My J hit that shit, then he beat it, do the Michael dance (Michael dance)
They was just a rack, now they fifty thousand dollar pants (Damn), I stuffed them (Why?)

[Verse 1: Big Yavo]
Too fresh, not tryna tussle (Let's go)
I'm that and he's a Russel, zero, zero, he's a nothin'
Play with my pint, I'll get a bucket
Yeah (Go), what that mean? Score (Score)
Too hot right now, way far from low
I can't lie, I'm far from broke (Shh, shh)
Versace robes with the Marni loafs (Ree's)

[Verse 2: GMF FatBoy]
Say, pockets swole like Calimosa, I ain't even got a flex it, yeah (Flex it)
Nike warehouse at his Q, say, FatBoy, got that chicken (That chicken)
Been outside, nigga was in the crib still watchin' Eddie 'nem (Watchin' Eddie, phew, phew)
Had a three-some, black and white bitch, on the Raven chest (Phew, phew, that's so Raven)
My lil' cousin on fat, I keep that strap, don't waste, don't count on it (Don't count on it, yeah)
Been gettin' money since a youngin', got the sauce from my dad and 'nem (My dad and 'nem, yeah)
Raised on Griffin Ave, I was taught to get that pack and flip it (That pack and flip it, yeah)
Long live my nigga Bubba (Phew, phew, phew), had a problem, always jackin' niggas (Jackin' niggas)
Stop with all that cap, lil' nigga (That cap, lil' nigga), you know where I'm at, lil' nigga (I'm at, lil' nigga, yeah)
Treat like bad barber (What you mean?), it push back, lil' nigga (Push back, lil' nigga, yeah)
I'm six feet with three o six three (Phew, phew), hop out, go try and catch a nigga (Catch a nigga)
You say when she with you she feel like Patrick, you a square, lil' nigga (Square, what you mean?)

[Chorus: Big Yavo]
Ayy, I'm gettin' money, baby (Munyun), your guy a poor man (Poor)
It just take one tap, hit my line, pull up like DoorDash (Front door)
No more Michael Kors, just bought my moms a new Dior bag (Cushion)
I'm tryna get rich (Why?), put a pause on romance (Let's go)
He act like a bitch, I call him lil' Lindsay Lohan (Lindsay)
Tryna get a sack, just call me Big Yavo straight ham (Big Mike)
My J hit that shit, then he beat it, do the Michael dance (Michael dance)
They was just a rack, now they fifty thousand dollar pants (Damn), I stuffed them