[Intro: Juice WRLD]

Uh

Lyft on a bitch, finna walk when they sniffin' a brick

I fucked that bitch in the back with the Burberry on

I fucked that bitch in the back with the Burberry on

Yeah

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]

I fucked that bitch in the back with the Burberry on, uh, yeah

And 'til this day, that lil' bitch know all my songs

My choppa like Kid N Play, put a bullet hole in your afro, aw

Walk in the bank, I'm laughing, aw

These niggas square like Madison, oh

I ball out like Madison, oh

Fourth-quarter shawty, shoot up your party

I'm a different man when I'm off of the molly

Used to take five Xans to the face in the morning

Now I take Percs, my stomach turnin'

Stopped taking Percs, my stomach burnin'

May take a half when I hit it from the back

I'ma beat the shit up like Ike-y Turner

Check that bitch like she got Nike on her

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]

Look at my wrist, it dance

Look at your bitch, she dance too

Look at me, I'm the man

Percocets, don't do Xans, boo

Run up on me, I blam

I got my head on my ham, ooh

Run up on me, I blam

I got my hand on my hammer

You swipe like a credit card scammer

Bad bitch, yeah, I know she a scammer

Fucked the bitch, then I'm out of the jammer

Dunk on a bitch, NBA, I'm jammin'

Bad bitch from the back, I'm crammin'

Her pussy like wonderland

Gold on her body like Wonder Woman

Fly in that bitch, I'm Wonder Man

[Verse 2: Trippie Redd]

Slick back, lil' bitch, like a perm

She on the dick, do the worm

Can't take the dick, she gon' squirm

Fuckin' that bitch 'til she hurt

Usin' a condom, won't burn

I'm in this 'Rari, I swerve

Smokin' on all of this herb

I feel like I'm leavin' Earth

I keep a .30, no Perc

Boom, boom, boom

Blow a bitch down, it's gon' hurt

All that bullshit for the birds

Kick that shit right to the curb

I keep that drink like a clerk

Dealin' with pain, I deserve

Two times that 33 third

.223's and they berserk

I get that check on the first

I get that check on the second

And I get that check on the third

Beefin' with me, get you murked

Lookin' for me, better search

I just been givin' them hell

My brother whippin' them bales

He do that shit by his self

I did this shit by myself

256, that's a deal

Swerving in this 'Rari and this bitch is all black, yeah

Hanging with them plugs, talking down and you get zapped, yeah

All that bullshit that they talkin' is big cap, yeah

I'm talkin' real shit, that trill shit, no cap, yeah

Real rap, yeah, had to bring it back, yeah

1400, 800, nigga, them big facts, yeah

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]

I fucked that bitch in the back with the Burberry on, uh, yeah

And 'til this day, that lil' bitch know all my songs

My choppa like Kid N Play, put a bullet hole in your afro, aw

Walk in the bank, I'm laughing, aw

These niggas square like Madison, oh

I ball out like Madison, oh

Fourth-quarter shawty, shoot up your party

I'm a different man when I'm off of the molly

Used to take five Xans to the face in the morning

Now I take Percs, my stomach turnin'

Stopped taking Percs, my stomach burnin'

May take a half when I hit it from the back

I'ma beat the shit up like Ike-y Turner

Check that bitch like she got Nike on her