Skrrt, skrrt 
Skrrt, skrrt 
Skrrt, skrrt 
Skrrt, skrrt 
Skrrt, skrrt 
Beat was for Tadoe
He aint do it, though
Guess who got it now
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Whatcha talking bout, Willis?
I cant wear my white Amiris, I got cheese on my fingers 
Smoking dopey-dope dope
Done, done, done is weed man, but I be with my villains 
Skrrt-skrrt, Im peelin
Finna pull up, mark the spot, this aint no fuckin R Chronic 
Okay, since we cookin beef
Okay, since we cookin beef, Ima need a large skillet 
If he a dog, then we China
Thirty five shots, thats Cinco de Mayo, ayy
Named both guns, David and Goliath, ayy
Who tryna get high? My old head fire, ayy
You ever seen a XO spit out fire?
Told her hold on, exhausted, bitch, Im tired, ayy
She gave me a gram, told me J.R. Rider, ayy
I beat 99 and they all light up
Turn his brain to some barbecue
She asked me what I like, baby, I pick you
And he live with his mama but he telling you
That his pockets is filled and his garage is too
Who is these niggas? I dont know you
Donald Trump building a wall, go run into it
Rollie on my hand and a gun is, too
Bitch, I feel like Waka Flocka, Oh, lets do it