[Intro] [heavy, menacing Atlanta trap beat, bouncing 808s, rhythmic brass stabs, aggressive but extremely danceable] (Ayo) (Hold my drink) (Yeah, we serving more than bottles tonight) (Let’s go!) [Verse 1] [sharp, bouncy delivery, heavy on the wordplay, confident and cold] I step in looking striking, yeah, a walking right hook Got these bitches taking notes but they can't read the book I’m dropping heavy bars, leave you locked in a cell If you stepping in my ring, you ain't saved by the bell I came to mop the floor, yeah, my footwork is clean Fold a hater like a chair in the back of the scene You talking out of pocket, get your change rearranged I’m the main event, honey, keep your energy contained Serving up the punches, strictly on the rocks Got a knockout body, put you outside the box You thought I was a track the way I run through the crew I'll beat the brakes off your Benz and your attitude too [Pre-Chorus] [beat strips back to a heavy, hypnotic sub-bass pulse, clapping on the 2 and 4] (When I say Ayo...) You better clear the way-o! (When I say Ayo...) I'm taking off the hoops, it’s a KO! One, two, three—duck! [Chorus] [massive, explosive club beat drop, high-energy repetitive chant, ultimate bounce] Ayo! (Ayo!) I came to shut it down! Ayo! (Ayo!) I'm swinging for the crown! I'll beat your ass to the beat of the bass! Got the whole club jumping while I'm checking your space! Ayo! (Ayo!) I’m a knockout, period! Ayo! (Ayo!) Don't play, I’m serious! Catch the rhythm, catch a vibe, catch a hand to the teeth! Leave 'em shaking on the floor while I'm standing beneath! [Verse 2] [fast, relentless flow, stacking double entendres, chest-heavy alto delivery] They say I’m dropping hits, yeah, my hands go platinum Beat is on the track, but my fists do the clapping Call me a stylist how I'm dressing you down Put you straight to sleep, gift wrap you a gown I got that heavy rotation, spin your block like a DJ Leave you on replay, running back what the queen say You swinging on the beat but you missing the snare I’m pulling out your track and I ain't talking 'bout hair I'm throwing out the lines, yeah, I'm reeling 'em in It’s a wrap for your squad before the party begin I keep a high profile, low tolerance, though You catch a fade in the club, call it part of the show [Pre-Chorus] [beat strips back, tension building, rapid snare rolls] (When I say Ayo...) You better clear the way-o! (When I say Ayo...) I'm taking off the hoops, it’s a KO! One, two, three—duck! [Chorus] [maximum energy club explosion, infectious bounce] Ayo! (Ayo!) I came to shut it down! Ayo! (Ayo!) I'm swinging for the crown! I'll beat your ass to the beat of the bass! Got the whole club jumping while I'm checking your space! Ayo! (Ayo!) I’m a knockout, period! Ayo! (Ayo!) Don't play, I’m serious! Catch the rhythm, catch a vibe, catch a hand to the teeth! Leave 'em shaking on the floor while I'm standing beneath! [Bridge] [half-time drop, slow, menacing, heavy 808s stretching out, whispered aggressive vocals] Hold up... let me catch my breath. (Back up) Give me fifty feet before I cause a wreck. (Watch out) They thought it was sweet till the sour kicked in. (Yeah) Now they looking for the door, asking where to begin. (You wanted a hit?) (I'll give you a hit.) [drums rapidly accelerate into a massive crescendo] (Let it bang!) [Chorus] [final, chaotic, high-energy drop, peak club anthem mode] Ayo! (Ayo!) I came to shut it down! Ayo! (Ayo!) I'm swinging for the crown! I'll beat your ass to the beat of the bass! Got the whole club jumping while I'm checking your space! Ayo! (Ayo!) I’m a knockout, period! Ayo! (Ayo!) Don't play, I’m serious! Catch the rhythm, catch a vibe, catch a hand to the teeth! Leave 'em shaking on the floor while I'm standing beneath! [Outro] [bouncing beat playing out, crowd hype noises, fading out smoothly] (Ayo!) (Yeah, mop the floor with 'em) (Knockout) (Don't ever step on my sneakers again) (Done) [silence]
