text: Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
  Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
  Yeah, yeah, yeah 
  Baby, hit that back and burp
  Then pour a four of purp
  You got his and hers
  Toolie in that Birkin
  Close the window curtains 
  Right up in your skirt 
  Take off, hit the curve 
  Toolie in that Birkin
  When I pop out, its a blicky
  We roll up, we roll up sticky
  The other bitches, they be shifty
  I pay for my shit, aint shit free
  Take some time 
  I know how I get when I make that mine
  Shawty, I break that spine
  Roll that dice
  No covers, sex on ice 
  Aint no lock and key
  Just beep, beep, beep up in my Jeep
  Baby, take off the belt of the seat
  Touch-free, I brought somе ones
  Shawty have fun with funds
  Tongue out on camеra
  Stretchin out that Saint Laurent
  She brought two friends, twin-twins
  Casamigos quila
  Fucked up off that liquor
  Baby, hit that back and burp
  Then pour a four of purp
  You got his and hers
  Toolie in that Birkin
  Close the window curtains 
  Right up in your skirt 
  Take off, hit the curve 
  Toolie in that Birkin
  When I pop out, its a blicky
  We roll up, we roll up sticky
  The other bitches, they be shifty
  I pay for my shit, aint shit free
  Take some time 
  I know how I get when I make that mine
  Shawty, I break that spine
  Toolie in that Birkin 
  You and me, I got you, thats for certain
  We split a G6, it feel like surfin 
  Talkin to that big guy, trying to wash out my sins 
  She was massaging me , catered to a G 
  I dont got to tell her about her body, she already got a physique 
  Left from Croatia and landed in Greece 
  I took her heart off her sleeve 
  Love how you keep it a hundred, and thats really all that I need 
  Im a big dog, and she on my turf
  I just hope you know your worth
  Baby, hit that back and burp
  Baby, hit that back and burp
  Then pour a four of purp
  You got his and hers
  Toolie in that Birkin
  Close the window curtains 
  Right up in your skirt 
  Take off, hit the curve 
  Toolie in that Birkin
  When I pop out, its a blicky
  We roll up, we roll up sticky
  The other bitches, they be shifty
  I pay for my shit, aint shit free
  Take some time 
  I know how I get when I make that mine
  Shawty, I break that spine 
  Huh, I know how I get 
  Ima break your spine, next spot, Im gon break your ribs 
  Uh , you know how I live , so just cool out, baby 
  I was born up in the nineties , swag came from the eighties 
  I was sweatin , she on fire, we hot like its Haiti 
  And you know I stay with bands on me like my name Katie 
  So much smoke coming out my blunt, it looked like I was vaping 
  I cant share none of my drugs , know that Im gon face it 
  Any problem that I have, you know Im gon face it 
  Pop a Perky, Perc in lean, and I barely taste it
  Baby, hit that back and burp 
  Then pour a four of purp 
  You got his and hers
  Toolie in that Birkin
  Close the window curtains 
  Right up in your skirt 
  Take off, hit the curve 
  Toolie in that Birkin
  When I pop out, its a blicky
  We roll up, we roll up sticky
  The other bitches, they be shifty
  I pay for my shit, aint shit free
  Take some time 
  I know how I get when I make that mine
  Shawty, I break that spine