[Lil Dude:] Niggas know that I’m coming with guap Dior, Fendi, Gucci socks Balenciaga foreign pops Also got them foreign bitches Came up like a caveman out of the trenches He a nobody so we benched him Got fifty shots up in my britches
[Xanman:] Bougie bitch, I might get her some edges Niggas playin’ games but this not an arcade Big Draco get to singin’ like Rod Wave Ruth Chris, buy the lil’ bitch an entree I was in my feelings when I made this one LAX, time to get me a shipment How they know I was lyin’? These niggas tippin’ What the fuck?
[Lil Dude:] Uh, ARP, I’ma slide with a combo Rich bougie bitch stay out Lago Fake Gucci, I can tell by the barcode Ten bands, bust down, Wells Fargo I gave him that Barbie, he thought it was Gelato I treat him today but I’m comin’ tomorrow King of the jungle just like Scar Hang out the sunroof screamin’ free car
[Xanman:] I creep on an opp like the king of Wakanda My bitch got drip like Taylor Teyana I’m sippin’ on green like Shrek and Fiona We cut off the drip like an organ donor Twenty-two streets, on the hill like Jonah I was in school, pocket knife in my folder Got green tips in my gun, I’m an ogre
[Lil Dude & Xanman:] Hello?.223’s turn your man to some dro .556 turn your ass to some dough Bet you can’t do it like me, Shawty Lo These niggas be high like Alpo Shooters hoppin’ off the moped Stick singin’ like Selena Gomez Throw a nigga in the ocean like Alcatraz (What the fuck, holmes?) My bad
[Xanman:] Trap phone, all we had was an iPad I tackle the plug, got me feelin’ ride by Shoot cause, they don’t know where his mind at Pew, pew, pew, huh? Let me hold you down with the 40 T-Pain, I’ma call you my shawty Chanel, Gucci, she like, “What can you order me?” Can I hold you down? Brrt