Spaghetti J on the track

Latto, let ′em know

Ayy, ayy

I can't put the pussy on a nigga that gon′ run his mouth

Have them run up in yo' house

He love how I talk, I'm from the South

Single again, I′m back on the prowl

So they in my DM tryna take me out

I tell a nigga, "No," like Simon Cowell

I ain′t playin' fair, they callin′ fouls

Tell that nigga, "Beat it," like he on trial

I'm a rapper, but I look like a model

Bitch, I′m poppin' like a motherfuckin′ collar

Super stingy with the kitty, these hoes passed around like a dollar

Wifey did the ice, ayy, chain hit like Ike, ayy

Ride the beat like a bike, ayy, kitty strapped like a dike

Like the Internet, it's on-site, I ain't goin′ lie

Swear I really got that super soaker, baby, we can go all night (I do)

Told that nigga that I really rap, baby, I can rock yo′ mic, ayy

None of these niggas real shooters, they just play Fortnite

Fuck around and tap Kyrie on the shoulder when I'm sitting courtside, ayy

On Instagram, he got a blue check, but do he got one in real life (life)

Latto gon′ let them hoes know

I hit the shoe box when the bank close

When shit get real, half of 'em gon′ fold like some damn clothes

Grew up 'round niggas like Alicia, they was moving keys like pianos

Fuck me good, hit a high note

Got me singin′ like soprano

Ayy, I keep the pole like a stripper

Bob the Builder with the tool, ayy

He done fell asleep in this ocean, make a nigga think he on a cruise, ayy

I gotta chill, I got shit to lose

Call me BlocBoy, know I'ma shoot

Never been the type to talk it out, I ain't never goin′ call a truce, ayy-ayy

I get more head than a durag

I get a check and run through that

And my new nigga from New Orleans

I got all of these bitches like, "Who that?" (who that? Ayy)

Pull up, they like, "Where the roof at?"

Stay by his side like a blue flag

Got his back like a book bag

I took yo′ nigga, that's too bad

I just flewed out and I flew back