Ay Ay Ay Big pull up with that fig and I count the figures Yeah And this shit taste like Cheetos Yeah And I like that good Frito Ay And drink that good Faygo it taste like blueberry Faygo Ay I hit with that Glock like blueberry’s and watch your guts fall out like cherries Ay Ay And then I fuck your wife like berry’s and then I talk to your friend Barry Ay Ay I swerve like a flamingo and then I hit you with my lambo and then shot you like Rambo Ay Scorching you like Scorpion on that mk and then hit you with a Ak with forty rounds Ay Ay Pull like jack with the spades and the fade like shadows upon flowers Yeah Hit you up like Rocky and then hit you up on the blocky and the shot your ass with my Glocky Yeah Shit smoke up this Zaza for a motherfucking fifty and then spit the lyrics likes fucking pancakes on a bladder and then swerving like a baddie and then clapping the @ A Yeah I feel like a jaguar on This Fucking track and spit the bars like a cat