text: Checkin your reflection and tellin’ your best friend
  Like, Girl, I think my butt gettin big 
  Butt gettin big, oh
  Butt gettin’ big, oh
  Butt gettin big, oh
  Butt gettin big, oh
  Bust it, pop it 
  Lock it, drop it 
  We goin up like the stock hit
  Outside and inside the Lambo is chocolate 
  Throw it , watch it , cake it , profit
  Bands gettin big, it might bust outta pockets
  She keep it wet, I might bust down her locket 
  BBL, natural, don’t care, wont tell
  If you comin’ with gang, leave your phone at the hotel
  She know my body, she dont need the intel 
  On top, spin around, go crazy, carousеl 
  Peyote Jack, wanna know what I inhalе
  She gettin thick, aint no way that you can’t tell
  I linked up with shorty on payroll, she got a bankroll
  She do that shit when I say so
  Hit from the back, got her grabbin her ankles
  Hand on her neck, I might give her a Van Gogh 
  And when Im done, Ill go out with a bang tho
  She said me and my brothers remind her of Bang Bros 
  She in the mirror tryna work on her angles
  She gon lick on it, spit on it, taste just like 
  Oochie wally, she be wildin 
  Inside her body she gon ride it like Kawasaki 
  She said she was lit off the saké
  She left the lobby, parking lot, gave me head in the Gatti 
  She said she gon give me the box and the posse
  Fucked around, introduced her to Roddy 
  Thing on my hip for when shit lookin wocky
  I might have to bust it, just look at that body, like damn
  Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
  Is you fuckin? Two shots, fuck it
  Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
  Is you fuckin? Two shots, fuck it
  Throw it like a stripper, damn
  Throw it like a stripper, ayy
  Throw it like a stripper, damn
  Turn around and tip her, ayy
  Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
  Is you fuckin? Two shots, fuck it
  Real slim waist with a body on me
  Goddamn, Im poppin, Im hot 
  Real thick bands in a motherfucker pants
  He was staring from a stance, so I took him to the spot
  I dont wanna talk, I wanna be in your mouth
  Tell that nigga get out, he aint packing with a Glock
  Beggin for a dance, he aint even get a chance
  Threw it back and let it land, aint no beggin me to stop , bitch
  Ate the pussy up on Tuesday 
  Back in the side, yeah, two ways
  Give me that top like toupée
  Slurpin on the pussy like Kool-Aid
  One dont be enough, I need two baes
  Nigga down my throat like DUSSÉ
  Lick all on the tip like brûlée
  Nigga, Ima do whatever you say
  Now watch me
  Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
  Is you fuckin? Two shots, fuck it
  Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
  Is you fuckin? Two shots, fuck it
  Throw it like a stripper, damn
  Throw it like a stripper, ayy
  Throw it like a stripper, damn
  Turn around and tip her, ayy
  Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
  Is you fuckin? Two shots, fuck it
  Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
  Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it