(Intro) Yeah, I pulled up to the party with a pumpkin grin, Skeleton drip, can’t see my skin. Told the DJ “drop that sin,” But we keep it PG — still get it in. (Verse 1) Spooky season, but my fit too clean, Candy corn chain, yeah, orange and green. Ghost in the whip, that’s my Uber fiend, He transparent, but his tip game mean. Broom on standby, witch on payroll, Mixin’ that cauldron like it’s queso. Mummy on the dance floor, movin’ like Play-Doh, DJ scream — I said, “Turn up the halo!” No blood, no guts, just vibes and laughter, Candy wrappers crunch like trap snare after. I’m the type to moonwalk past disaster, Spillin’ Sprite, still lookin’ like a master. (Hook) Boo on the beat, I’m too discreet, Got ghosts in the back yellin’ “Trick or treat!” We don’t need no fright, we just bring that heat, Got the block screamin’, “Sheesh! It’s Halloween!” (Verse 2) Mask on, mask off — nah, keep it festive, Glow stick sword, I’m feelin’ majestic. Told Dracula, “Yo, your fit’s domestic,” He said, “Bro, chill — I’m undead, not desperate.” Spider in the corner tryna drop that web, I said, “Homie, not tonight, I’m tryna get bread.” He said, “Cool, cool, pass that spread,” Then hit a lil’ jig with a pumpkin head. Cauldrons bubble like 808 bass, Candy stockpile like I own the place. Witch said, “Boy, you got too much taste.” I said, “Boo, relax, it’s a holiday chase.” (Hook) Boo on the beat, I’m too discreet, Got ghosts in the back yellin’ “Trick or treat!” We don’t need no fright, we just bring that heat, Got the block screamin’, “Sheesh! It’s Halloween!” (Bridge) Haunted house jumpin’ like a frat reunion, Werewolf barkin’ out auto-tunin’. Candy on deck, no disillusion, I’m clean with the curse — call it smart confusion. (Outro) So if you see me floatin’ by with style, Don’t be scared — just stay awhile. No tricks, no hex, no doom or gloom, Just bass, and vibes, and a full-moon tune.
