[Intro: A$AP ANT]
Oh, let's go, yeah
Cash out, yeah
What? (Drr-drr-drr)
DJ Nick exclusive
Yeah (Let's go)

[Verse 1: A$AP ANT]
I told the bitch to pop the perc', I gave her half, no chasin' (Cash out)
We chillin' at my crip, she wanna fuck just like we dated (Ooh)
I got a pistol in my hand, I spend the shit on racin'
I got a strippers, slanted eyes, I nickname her ''Asian'' (Yeah)
New Orleans créole seafood, I like it cajun (Yeah)
I'm gettin' money, different places, anyday occasion (Woo)
Any city they comin' out, they shake my hand no doubt (Doubt)
I'm Michael Phelps, thе chain Slick Rick, no eye-patch (New)
A japanеse, the fabric, soulfood, I love the cabbage (I love)
Playin' in the snow, fireplace, I'm in the cabin (Ooh)
Google Maps tellin' us that we in the Espés
Fresh to death, I rock the Prada, say I toe-tag him (Yeah)
Rock the carpet like a ladder, huh, I need a jazz man (Flex)
Ramadan cleansin' body, yeah, you know I'm fastin' (Yeah)
Yellow Lambo Spongebob, wock pink Patrick (Yeah)
Chris Angels, Penny Hardaway, I make the magic (Woo-woo)
I told the bitch to jump off the bridge, she loved me
The bitch know police hunt, she can't cuff me (Cuff)
[Verse 2: Boldy James]
Carbon 15 with carbon fibers, put a park to your dreads
Hunnid rounds left on the scene, look like eight cartons of eggs (Where we at?)
Don Powell with your future (Ayy)
Red dot on your hair, it look like the skid mark of Buddha (Pow-pow)
I'ma shark you with tuna (Let's get it)
Girlie tell me I'm rude (What else?), made her march in the Pumas (Uh-huh)
Don't give no fuck or get your brother, A&R with the cooler
Don't want no smoke, y'all n***as vapin', your whole life been fakin'
I get a brick and strip it naked, tryna see what it's takin' (Uh-huh)
Me bein' a trapper is a hazard to my occupation (Blockworks)
Breakdance the bag, nah, I can't let 'em break my concentration (Where we at?)
Snatchin', I bought a cust' docks (Damn), all across the board (Uh-huh)
I got like way too many hustles to be knockin' yours
Summertime met the orcas (Skirt), ten different flocks of horse (Uh-huh)
So many choppas in the spot, no need to lock the doors (Grr-grr)
Splashin' on your bitch, like I bounced off the divin' board (Ayy)
Eight-hunnid for this college shirt, [?], they tie me for it
What else?