作词 : Jazz Butler
 作曲 : Jazz Butler
 Oh, oh, oh
 I know these bi***es gon' know
 Badmon56k
 When we pulling up, yeah
 Oh, wooh, oh, oh

 [Chorus
 Ayy, bad bi*** on a perc, feel like I'm f***ing on a fiend (F***ing on a fiend)
 Used to rock them Eckō's, now it's Balmain on my jeans (Yeah)
 Shawty so bad, girl, I f*** with your physique (Yeah)
 I'm stranded at sea, I got drip, yeah (Yeah)

 [Verse 1
 Five f***ing racks for the fit, yeah
 Snakeskin on my shoe, they finna hiss, yeah (hiss)
 I swear this Gucci ring love to glisten
 I swear I love these bi***es, I'm a feminist
 Yeah, eating on that pu*** like filet mignon
 Ayy, yo' bi*** all in my DMs, better take her phone
 Yeah, shoutout Buku Bandz, them my lil' bros
 Yeah, hit 'em with the heat, leave 'em in the snow, yeah
 I got cheese so I put it on my bread
 Triple D's, them ******* bigger than my head (Godd***)
 Alex McQueen mixed it up with the Hermès
 Stepped on the scene, made that bi*** lose her breath (Yeah, yeah)
 Jumped out the Porsche then I jumped in a jet (Jumped in a jet)
 Oh that's your wh***, then why she giving neck? (Why?)
 My foreign bi*** tryna teach me French (Bonjour)
 My Spanish bi*** speak no English (Teah)
 [Chorus
 Ayy, bad bi*** on a perc, feel like I'm f***ing on a fiend (F***ing on a fiend)
 Used to rock them Eckō's, now it's Balmain on my jeans (Yeah)
 Shawty so bad, girl, I f*** with your physique (Yeah)
 I'm stranded at sea, I got drip, yeah

 [Verse 2
 Ayy, I got on Moncler kicks (Moncler)
 Gave my bi*** a few hunnid, go get your hair did
 I'm eating good, my money green just like asparagus
 Lil Tracy broke as s***, boy you hilarious
 I'm a king in my city, that's for sure (That's for sure)
 Yeah, and PETA don't support me, I rock fur (Bi***, I rock fur)
 Boy, you been broke for ten years, that's absurd
 Get the f*** off yo' a** (Get the f*** off yo' a**)
 Won't you get you a bag (Get you a bag)
 Buy your lil' ***** a bag

 [Chorus
 Ayy, bad bi*** on a perc, feel like I'm f***ing on a fiend (F***ing on a fiend)
 Used to rock them Eckō's now It's Balmain on my jeans (Yeah)
 Shawty so bad, girl, I f*** with your physique (Yeah)
 I'm stranded at sea, I got drip, yeah (Yeah)

 Oh, oh, oh
 I know these bi***es gon' know
 When we pulling up, yeah
 Oh, oh, oh