作词 : Isaih Rivera/Christian Garcia/Dennis Cordoba 作曲 : Christian García/Isaih Rivera/Dennis Cordoba Ooh, hey, uh, uh Yeah, yeah, hey, ya, ayy, ya, ayy, yeah yeah Okay like, he don't want no smoke, Like hoe we know he a ***** Okay like, I was in that dead end And riding on duzz with the s**ts (Skrr) Listen, my gang we don’t play, We like the army with clips (That's facts) I can't be no hoe, you know you are who you with Okay like, he don’t want no smoke, Like hoe we know he a ***** Okay like, I was in that dead end And riding on duzz with the s**ts (Skrr) Listen, my gang we don't play, We like the army with clips (That's facts) I can't be no hoe, you know you are who you with It go like eeny, meeny, miny, moe Catch a lil' thot right by her toe Jump on this **** like pogo pole I got thirty in the clip, that murda she wrote (Ayy) I might wack a **** ***** if he stay too close (Ayy) And lil' hoe wanna **** for some clout or some goals (Facts) Eight double G my waistband I'm a big double G, I don't take xans Like GTA, I get wasted We don’t do, do basic, we take s**t (Yuh) Back in the day, strapped at the vacay (For real) ****** body hit the wood when he take hits (For real) Wanna fiddle what this here riddles (Mhm) Sippin’ on syrup, no McGriddles (Mhm) Shawty said the block hot like McChicken And I got klucks, ain't no chicken Aye, got a golden ticket, im Willy Wonka Bussed down Rollie from Ben Baller Sipping on the sixth I’m feelin' nauseous Perks in here'll leave you hollow I got two hoes kissin' in the back Thinkin’ it was nice now they hold the strap Finna hit the booty club, for another G5 And that ass fat man it shake like a beehive Got a couple gang members throwing up B signs Lightskin ***** boy I do the most Bullets in his body make a shape like a “O” Now he lookin' like a Fruit Loop or a Cheerio Okay like, he don't want no smoke, Like hoe we know he a ***** Okay like, I was in that dead end And riding on duzz with the s**ts (Skrr) Listen, my gang we don't play, We like the army with clips (That's facts) I can't be no hoe, you know you are who you with Okay like, he don't want no smoke, Like hoe we know he a ***** Okay like, I was in that dead end And riding on duzz with the s**ts (Skrr) Listen, my gang we don't play, We like the army with clips (That's facts) I can't be no hoe, you know you are who you with (That real) Yuh Okay like, he don't want no smoke, Like hoe we know he a ***** Okay like, I was in that dead end And riding on duzz with the s**ts (Skrr) Listen, my gang we don't play, We like the army with clips (That's facts) I can't be no hoe, you know you are who you with Okay like, he don't want no smoke, Like hoe we know he a ***** Okay like, I was in that dead end And riding on duzz with the s**ts (Skrr) Listen, my gang we don't play, We like the army with clips (That's facts) I can't be no hoe, you know you are who you with (That real) Yuh