[Verse 1: Verse] Brand new money, brand new nina Skinny Margot Robbie with the body of Serena She shoot like Gilbert Arenas I said, "Just give me head like Frieza" We came out of the freezer, I rap like Mona Lisa It's hard to frame me, but I'm hard to please, bruh Screamin', "Warriors, come out and play" at a fever pitch With one egg like Mr. Glass Shawty drop it down, bend it back like it didn't crack Titties sag, told her, "Bring 'em back," she did the Crip walk But they ain't even bangin', this Harlem without the Crips, dawg Oh, word, you must be top tier, you from the big blogs So what? My whole life I've been The Clipse, dawg Started with the womp-womp, y'all So I got you started with the womp-womp, dawg My new woman body like a white woman named Tawny Or a black girl who says, "I'm not into rap" And, "My life is not a comedy" while quoting Jerry Seinfeld Your favorite rapper a mogul, they rhymin' quite swell I need you to make this make sense That was before we came in Came in Raps, how you like that? Back on my bull, pass it to the right, it's a hit Like your granny from the Southside with the open hand "Take one more and I'ma shoot you" with the closed hand [Verse 2: Fat Tony] Ridin' with your thot In a parking lot She beggin' for a kid Gave her hot sauce like a thot Said I got a curfew Ain't no way I'm missin' mama's pot I'm the Big Bad Wolf And the Biggie Smalls, I am not Said she want a bag With a Birkin tag Told her if she got a job, she wouldn't need a man You'da thought I killed a pup How she huff and puff Got her mind off her problems She sucked me up Wait, I just hit her with the flute Dude, that ain't a clue The dude is cute, the dude is screwed He's into you My goons are cool, they'll be there soon Bringin' goons My goons are cool, they really are It's me, the GOAT Gave my bro the dough He did the most He kept it low On the low With the bros On the low When you know, you know [Verse 3: billy woods] White knuckle Drive home late, gun buckle Death wanna date, wouldn't fuck her Wait Hit her with the flake, black bass Dark meat, taste Pause Dark arts, Vader, saber in his waist Shorty feelin' like a Jedi Young Skywalker on the red eye Not a red eye Get it in, bounce back, that's a reply Back on my bull Go to hell Raise more like it Front row She singin' while she hike it Fourth quarter, fourth wall break I could tell that this shit fake Two things, I could tell she got implants Or you made us AI Bitch, I know you made us AI Ayy That's why I know it's made up That's why I know it's made up [Outro] Uh-huh This rap, how you like that? Came in, came in, uh Back on my bull Back on my bull, uh Back on my bull, uh Ayy, back on my bull, uh Back on my bull Came in, uh Back on my bull Came in Back on my bull Came in, uh Back on my bull Came in, uh Came in Back on my bull Back on my bull, uh Back on my bull Came in, uh Back on my bull Came in, uh Came in Back on my bull Came in, uh Came in Back on my bull Came in Came in Back on my bull Back on my bull Came in Came in Back on my bull
