Honestly, we were just tryna joke around and try to recreate these songs that are just pumped out all over Tik Tok just to see how easy it was; and yeah it was that easy. Definitely understand the hype now though, they are hype, just not as technical.
[Chorus: ssolumm]
I just pulled up in a big body
No there ain't nothing you can do bout it
No I do not fuck wit nobody
Flip the two seater I'm speeding got no mileage
I'm in a phantom so come show me love
Take me for ransom I just need my drugs
Bitch wanna walk down but she need a rug
I'm sipping Wok now I'm faded I'm stuck
[Verse 1: Pżyck Summit]
She just wanna pour it up
She said gimme like four in my cup
She at the party like she miss the rage
I'm lined up like hairlines, went straight to my brain
She thinking everything funny
She buss on me like she ain't had dick in months
So I put in her gut
It's in her stomach she a slut
My boys go crazy like coke in their nose
We like reindeers on Christmas
The way that we go
We from the south
Got white gold in our mouth
We like sharks in the water
We stay with the poles
Money forever, we the goats
Skirt skirt right off in the ghost
Drip from the way that we walk just like Dex
And the coke all around us stay looking like snow
[Chorus: ssolumm]
I just pulled up in a big body
No there ain't nothing you can do bout it
No I do not fuck wit nobody
Flip the two seater I'm speeding got no mileage
I'm in a phantom so come show me love
Take me for ransom I just need my drugs
Bitch wanna walk down but she need a rug
I'm sipping Wok now I'm faded I'm stuck
[Verse 2: VOX]
Pow, pow, pow, pow
Yeah, yeah
These bitches they mad 'cause they don't got a bag
Bitch I'm a snake, I go slatt in the grass
I got a blade it's not from Sweden
But I still got my ice and my swag
I'm with yo' bitch and she licking my sack
Shit getting sticky like snails but I'm fast
Taking the speed with molly and the gas
Millies on millies, I'm breaking the bank (Yeah, yeah)
Shit can't fit in my bag (My bag)
Shit can't fit in my Gucci (My Gucci)
Shit can't fit in my Fendi (My Fendi)
And shit can't fit my style (My style)
And shit can't match my vibe (My vibe)
I feel like a monster 'cause I got some shooters, producers, and bitches with me who gon' ride
I just pulled up in a big body
Drug love but I'm no addict
I just pulled out of your bitch body
Yeah she a real slutty-slutty-slutty
And my son gon' be a prince (Uh)
He gon' fuck on a princess (Uh)
And I'm the king, but I'd be the king even without all my riches
[Chorus: ssolumm]
I just pulled up in a big body
No there ain't nothing you can do bout it
No I do not fuck wit nobody
Flip the two seater I'm speeding got no mileage
I'm in a phantom so come show me love
Take me for ransom I just need my drugs
Bitch wanna walk down but she need a rug
I'm sipping Wok now I'm faded I'm stuck
I'm sipping Wok now I'm faded I'm stuck
I'm sipping Wok now I'm faded I'm stuck
I'm sipping Wok now I'm faded I'm stuck