[Verse]
I don't even know what to do, I don't even know what to do if bitch start handin' out that coochie (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah I don't even know what to do, (Nah-nah, nah) I put ten bands on his head I [?]
Yeah, I'm mad like a bull, counting blues up in a pool (Yeah, yeah) and I'm chillin' with a cool bitch (Yeah, yeah)
I put pressure on that dude, I smoke pressure, (Yeah, yeah) up a AR-15, check up on that dude, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I'm that n***a that can't lose, lil' boy don't go act a fool, (Yeah, yeah) we get to playin' with them tools, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
This bitch stankin' up my room, kicked hеr out and then I—, (Yeah, yeah) na-na-na-na-na I cannot do it (Yеah, yeah)

[Interlude]
This for the hoes that lost their homes
This for the part of my fucking lungs
This for the ones that lost their soul
I know-oh
Know