[Intro: Autumn! & Summrs]
Woah, woah, woah (Ha)
Woah (Yeah)
Woah (Yeah), woah, yeah, yeah
Woah-woah, woah, yeah-yeah (Ha, ha, ha), yeah-yeah
[Chorus: Summrs]
Keep that bitch on me wherever I'm goin'
I'm gon' call her Atlantic 'cause she get wet just like a ocean
My styrofoam cup so muddy, that bitch so potent
Twenty racks on me, yeah, twenty bands on me, lil' bitch, I know you noticed
Never seen a nigga do a magic trick? I can make 'em disappear, hocus pocus
Hoes up in the coupe, yeah, hoes in the coupe, I'm pushin' these fuckin' Trojans
I just need you to know, I hope you know it
I'm playin' with the racks, I'll spеnd 'em on your ass, all you gotta do is be not bogus
On the е-way, bitch, we floatin'
Yeah, and my songs, I never wrote 'em
I told 'em I was gon' be that nigga, yeah, yeah, I told 'em
I told 'em I was gon' be that nigga, yeah, yeah, I told 'em
I told 'em I was gon' be that nigga, yeah, yeah, I told 'em
I told 'em I was gon' be that nigga, yeah, yeah, I told 'em
[Verse: Autumn!]
Keep that bitch on me wherever I'm goin'
She just wanna hit my phone again 'cause she see I started blowin'
And bro said he got the Za', I told him, "Roll it"
A nigga talkin' that rah-rah, the chopper gon' do the same, we gon' dispose him
And these niggas really be broke, I really could do it but I won't expose him
Nine times out of ten, you won't even know him
This nigga think shit sweet, we gon' have to show him
And nina a freak just for me, but if I say the word, then she gon' blow him
(And nina a freak just for me but she gon' blow him)
(And nina a freak just for me but she gon' blow him)
A nigga think shit sweet, it gon' have to show him
And nina a freak just for me, but if I say the word, then she gon' blow him
[Chorus: Summrs]
Keep that bitch on me wherever I'm goin'
I'm gon' call her Atlantic 'cause she get wet just like a ocean
My styrofoam cup so muddy, that bitch so potent
Twenty racks on me, yeah, twenty bands on me, lil' bitch, I know you noticed
Never seen a nigga do a magic trick? I can make 'em disappear, hocus pocus
Hoes up in the coupe, yeah, hoes in the coupe, I'm pushin' these fuckin' Trojans
I just need you to know, I hope you know it
I'm playin' with the racks, I'll spend 'em on your ass, all you gotta do is be not bogus
On the e-way, bitch, we floatin'
Yeah, and my songs, I never wrote 'em
I told 'em I was gon' be that nigga, yeah, yeah, I told 'em
I told 'em I was gon' be that nigga, yeah, yeah, I told 'em