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[Intro: Right Said Fred] I'm too sexy for my shirt Too sexy for my shirt So sexy, it hurts I'm too sexy for Milan Too sexy for Milan New York or Japan [Chorus: Future] Yeah, uh, oh, yeah Trappin' out the trap, oh, yeah (Yeah, yeah) I'm flappin' out the strap, oh, yeah (For the syrup) I'm flippin' the— oh, yeah I'm thottin' the thot, oh, yeah I'm thuggin' again, oh, yeah I'm blessin' a blunt, I'm high-igh-igh I'm swervin' on Pluto, oh, yeah, yeah Yeah Uh, oh, yeah Trappin' out the trap, oh, yeah I'm flappin' out the strap, oh, yeah I'm flippin' the— oh, yeah I'm thottin' the thot, oh, yeah I'm thuggin' again, oh, yeah I'm blessin' a blunt, I'm high-igh-igh I'm swervin' on Pluto, oh, yeah, yeah Yeah [Verse 1: Chance the Rapper & MadeinTYO] I got muscles like Supеrman trainer, ayy (Ooh) Real, real rarе like Super Saiyan manga I jump stomp-stomp on Lucifer, Satan (Skrrt) Now I got a few rings on, Jupiter skating (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I meant to say Saturn, switched up the pattern (Blaow) Smoking on some shatter (Ooh), got me higher than a ladder (Ooh) Thanks, I'm flattered, my baby mama badder (Yeah) You look like Mick Jagger, oops, the grease splattered (Ooh, ooh) Hot, hot (Ooh), jumping out the grease It's a whole lotta degrees 'Bout to come up out the fleece, fleece, fleece Shh, I don't wanna hear a peep (Skrr) Tryna catch some sleep (Yeah), tryna count some sheep (Yeah, yeah) [Chorus: Future] Yeah, uh, oh, yeah Trappin' out the trap, oh, yeah (Yeah, yeah) I'm flappin' out the strap, oh, yeah (For the syrup) I'm flippin' the— oh, yeah I'm thottin' the thot, oh, yeah I'm thuggin' again, oh, yeah I'm blessin' a blunt, I'm high-igh-igh I'm swervin' on Pluto, oh, yeah, yeah Yeah Uh, oh, yeah Trappin' out the trap, oh, yeah I'm flappin' out the strap, oh, yeah I'm flippin' the— oh, yeah I'm thottin' the thot, oh, yeah I'm thuggin' again, oh, yeah I'm blessin' a blunt, I'm high-igh-igh I'm swervin' on Pluto, oh, yeah, yeah Yeah [Verse 2: Sexyy Red] Slim thick, caramel skin 5'5", this bitch a ten (Yeah) Hair done, bills paid Catch me slidin' in a Benz (Vyoom) I ain't lookin' for no man Ain't recruitin' no new friends Louis bag filled with bands Go on, Sexyy, do your dance Sexyy blood, love the hoes Bounce that ass, touch them toes (Uh-huh) Booty shorts, coochie swoll Thong all up my booty hole Niggas cheaters, they on go Trust a nigga, that's a no He can eat my coochie, though Awesome Jawsome got me throwed Little miss Sexyy walking down the street (Beep beep) I don't know what to do 'cause the niggas after me (Yeah, yeah) I'm so fuckin' sexy, yeah, my skin is glistening (Woo, woo, woo-woo) Diamonds hittin' hard, niggas wanna join my team [Chorus: Future] Yeah, uh, oh, yeah Trappin' out the trap, oh, yeah (Yeah, yeah) I'm flappin' out the strap, oh, yeah (For the syrup) I'm flippin' the— oh, yeah I'm thottin' the thot, oh, yeah I'm thuggin' again, oh, yeah I'm blessin' a blunt, I'm high-igh-igh I'm swervin' on Pluto, oh, yeah, yeah Yeah Uh, oh, yeah Trappin' out the trap, oh, yeah I'm flappin' out the strap, oh, yeah I'm flippin' the— oh, yeah I'm thottin' the thot, oh, yeah I'm thuggin' again, oh, yeah I'm blessin' a blunt, I'm high-igh-igh I'm swervin' on Pluto, oh, yeah, yeah Yeah [Verse 3: Playboi Carti] You gotta get high like this You gotta get high like me You gotta get high like this You gotta get high like me You gotta get high like this You gotta get high like me You gotta get high like this You gotta get high like me I'm fuckin' these bitches, alright I'm havin' my way, alright, uh My fingers, they motherfuckin' tight My eyes are open, I'm high I can't believe I can die I just realized I was high I was seventeen on the mic I'm tryna be Carti, not Mike I'm a gigolo, ho, I bite My whole career, they bite Some niggas still thinkin' they faster than me Somebody should tell 'em they dyin' I'm done with these niggas and dissin', I just be pissin', I don't give a fuck I know I'm on your moodboard, bitch, I'm tryna tell you your ho gon' fuck If you really got a problem, we can handle that problem, yeah, body to body Buffie the Body, my bitch got body, Buffie the Body My bitch got body, yeah, my bitch got body, yeah, my bitch got body She screech like a hyena when I get her body