[Chorus: Mac Bre-Z & Yung Ralph]
Is you on it? Is you on it? Is you on it? Is you on it?
What it look like bitch? What it look like?
What it look like bitch? What it look like?
Girl he fucked up, girl he fucked up, girl he fucked up, girl he fucked up
What it look like bitch? What it look like?
What it look like bitch? What it look like?

[Verse 1: Mac Bre-Z]
ATL representer, [?] from the hood
It ain't no doubt about it, you know that I'm feeling good
Everything [?], till your n***a came in
Bout the same time [?]
Yeah he ain't really fine, but he got a fat wallet
When he go to sleep, you know I'm creepin in his pockets
Is your n***a real as us? Cause n***a you looking hood
I'm on two double shots, and I'm looking for that wood
[?] but I love the way you rappin
Who is your producer? Cause this bеat is really crackin
Headed to thе bar, [?] where I'm going
The inside of my house look like I was on [?]
Gotta slow down, cause my head is really spinning
Feeling kinda dizzy, bout to throw up in a minute
Ate a little food, now I'm right back at it
Pillz Pt 2, so it's bout time that Bre-Z ask it
[Chorus: Mac Bre-Z & Yung Ralph]
Is you on it? Is you on it? Is you on it? Is you on it?
What it look like bitch? What it look like?
What it look like bitch? What it look like?
Girl he fucked up, girl he fucked up, girl he fucked up, girl he fucked up
What it look like bitch? What it look like?
What it look like bitch? What it look like?

[Verse 2: Mac Bre-Z]
So you telling me you ain't ever took a hit
Never ate a bitch, or never been a trick
This a [?] you know it, why you lying to my face?
I caught you red handed, got it all on tape
Say you went and gave [?] well you might as well [?]
But I bet your girlfriend ain't thick like me
[?] now your ass falling out
You lost a lotta weight, now you rocking [?]
[?] got you trippin, now you [?]
Hundred on your jewelry, cause your ass [?] broke
Roll one, roll two
Roll another, that's three
Put them all in rotation, [?]
If you feel like I feel, everybody take [?]
Pop a bean, do a line, shit whatever flys your boat
My body getting numb, now I'm feeling like a mummy
I ain't [?], rolling like [?]
[Chorus: Mac Bre-Z & Yung Ralph]
Is you on it? Is you on it? Is you on it? Is you on it?
What it look like bitch? What it look like?
What it look like bitch? What it look like?
Girl he fucked up, girl he fucked up, girl he fucked up, girl he fucked up
What it look like bitch? What it look like?
What it look like bitch? What it look like?

[Verse 3: Mac Bre-Z]
Bre-Z bad as hell, n***as tryna place an order
I told them go head, but they gotta take a number
Heat is what I'm packin, so you know my shit is hot
I went and bought some ice, just to cool it down a notch
I'm high like Whitney, street like Gotti
Yo bitch [?], got a weev like [?]
Like [?] gon wild out
[?] baby check my style out
[?] in my cup, ain't a damb thing sweet
Ten dollars for the bean, ain't a damb thing cheap
Bre-Z bad as hell, shawty can't you tell?
[?] sale

[Chorus: Mac Bre-Z & Yung Ralph]
Is you on it? Is you on it? Is you on it? Is you on it?
What it look like bitch? What it look like?
What it look like bitch? What it look like?
Girl he fucked up, girl he fucked up, girl he fucked up, girl he fucked up
What it look like bitch? What it look like?
What it look like bitch? What it look like?