[Chorus]
She a widow, she a freak ho, hey
Pretty rave bitch, [?] for some blow
(Brrt, bleh, brrt, brrt)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy
Yeah, I don't wanna hear that shit from you, bitch
Yeah, I don't wanna hear that shit from you, bitch (Bleh)
Pushin' packs, they might kick me outta school, bitch, huh
And he say he wanna come kill me, I'm like, "Do it"
Bitch, I popped that lil' pink, I'm like screw it
Popped a cosmo and a wanda, I got wishes
Pop a pink and a green, now I'm lifted
They say, "yuke one of them ones, he so gifted"
Talkin' to my higher self, like I'm wit' him

[Chorus]
She a widow, she a freak ho, hey
Pretty rave bitch, [?] for some blow
(Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 2]
Trap Finesse Cult, know she gothed out
Bitch, we blood deep, ain't no fuckin' cop-outs
Lost my mind, and I'm feelin' like I'm locked out
And we sticked up, fuck what they talkin' 'bout
Free my n***as out that mother fuckin' dog pound
(Bleh, bleh, bleh)
[Outro]
(Finesse Cult)