So it's either top or I'm out of here Pop a Perc' and I black out Fuck it, I'm blowing her back out WWE if she fuckin' with me Put the pussy on SmackDown, gang, gang, gang, gang And this not a trap house I'm in a condo, you know I'm up now I don't know how to use a computer But trust me, bitch, I bring the MAC out, gang, gang, gang, gang I'm with an e-girl, this not an e-date I pop these pills, fall asleep for like three days Up all night on a motherfuckin' school day Cheese on my head like I'm playin' for Green Bay I fell asleep on September first Wake me up at the end of the month, no Green Day Turn that blick sideways, let it rip like a fucking Beyblade I just got back from Paris, watch my money go up off a fuckin' exchange rate I don't claim gang, but I got two dicks on me every goddamn day, ayy, gang, gang Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang That's seven days a week, you pussy niggas weak And I'm 'bout to feast, bitch give me brain like a geek Freeze, police Bitch, I ain't stopping for shit You gon' have to shoot me, on God I got an Uzi, extended the clip Now that shit is tall, Lil Uzi Choke the shit out a bitch, look at her neck Those are not hickeys, they bruises Look at my bag, it's Louis I get more neck than a motherfuckin' crewneck, on God My numbers went up, how he do that? I'm on your block making noise like a jazz band, ba-na-na-na-na (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Paint my nails and bitch-smack the piss out a nigga He thought I was soft, why? Whip Megatron This bitch suck my dick when she heard what it cost, on God Blicky and Becky at prom She shake her ass on my motherfuckin' Glock Um, pause, I got the sauce Stand on my money, I look like The Rock, gang Let me hear that shit one time