Stomp it to floor Coughing from the dro Bout to blast off In the boat and hit this score Whip it real hard act a fool Popping up my collar like its 2002 Bill Crusha don dada All the hoes call me papa Counting up the duckets Blew her back out then she sucked it Scope you with the 22 That trash talk wasnt cool Got that clip you better dip Cuz I'm a beast on this shit Yung Duki, I don't care about the cops Switching lanes, with some attitude so fuck all the lames Ima need all the gwop I'm fresh off the top A couple bottles in and the party don't ever stop I'm to turnt up its so mesmerising On top of the world, if you want to find me Im so fucked up on the Hurricane Smoking a fat donk of some strain Ratchet hoes tryna tear my clothes You cant stop me trick, cuz im bouta blow About to hit a lick, in the murdered out tribeca You jeopardize yo life when you fucking with a hitta Stomp it to floor Coughing from the dro Bout to blast off In the boat and hit this score Whip it real hard act a fool Popping up my collar like its 2002