Going berserk

(Yea) (Yah)
I gotta stand for something
Loving that hoe she fucking (Yea)
I'm just boolin' with my cousin (Yah)
Oops i meant to say my bousin (Yuh)
And i pulled up with that blicky (Skur)
And i pulled up to the function (Yeah)
Up the fire get to bussin' [hell?]
Man these niggas ain't on nothing (Yah)
How the fuck i do this? (I don't know)
How the fuck i do that?
I don't know but i made it happen some how (Yeah)
I made it so high up (Yuh)
Probably cause i put in work (Yah)
I made the birdies chirp
I'm on the lean, Shit made me burp (Yah)
Damn that boy got hurt (Damn)
Fucking that hoe on a perc (Yeah)
She trying to fuck on Bandanna (Ya)
She trying to pull up her skirt (Yuh)
I pour some lean in the Fanta, Double cup look like dirt (Yeah)
The bitch don't got no manners, You know your hoe is a flirt (Yeah)
And that bitch Going berserk! (Yeah)
Your bitch trying to take off my shirt (Yuh)
I hit the fuckboy with the blicky, I got his ass doing the jerk
He telling me what he gon' do (Uh-huh)
But i think that i'ma do him worse (Ya)
All this money keep on coming in (Ya)
But i feel like this shit all a curse (Yeah)
Ejecting on these niggas left them in the past (Yuh)
Shit move way too fast
Shit move way too fast (Yea)
These fuckboy's talk down (Ya) then we on they ass (Yeah)
Cruising in that whip (Ya), I'm not scared to crash
(Uhh-uhh uh uh, ya)