Kachow

[Intro] (Grams) [Chorus: Trippie Redd] Huh, she say, "Daddy, can you eat me (Eat me), out?" I said, "Shut up, put this dick up in your (Dick up in your), mouth" I got an all red Bugatti ('Gatti), kachow And bitch, I know my neck is flabbergasting, bling blaow (Bling, blaow) Neck, wrist (Wrist), splash (Splash), neck, splash (Splash) Wrist, splash (Woo), yeah, yeah Neck, splash, wrist, splash Neck and wrist splash Neck and wrist splash [Verse 1: Sauce Walka] Shit, neck, wrist, splash Every time I slap her booty, it look like a water gun just hit her ass Women love to see my teeth drip Who don't like when Windex hit the glass? I got your bitch in the mirror I might bend her over and steer her When I put them diamonds on me, bet her booty shake, J-Lo and Shakira I heard niggas plottin' on me, drop an AP on his head, bet it clear up But I know that broke niggas like to talk a lot, so it's right that I hear 'em But you know no way I don't fear 'em Pourin' up syrup my serum Bank man Black superhero, ask the black man Breakin' on a bitch and a caveman Slap a chick, vent her with a black hand Send her double D's to the kegstand Bitch 'bout her money and she act bland Boy, you couldn't catch a crumb at a kegstand Better go and splash some diamonds on your spray can Know what I'm sayin'? [Chorus: Trippie Redd] Huh, she say, "Daddy, can you eat me (Eat me), out?" I said, "Shut up, put this dick up in your (Dick up in your), mouth" I got an all red Bugatti ('Gatti), kachow And bitch, I know my neck is flabbergasting, bling blaow Neck, wrist (Wrist), splash (Splash), neck, splash (Splash) Wrist, splash (Woo), yeah, yeah Neck, splash, wrist, splash Neck and wrist splash Neck and wrist splash [Verse 2: Sancho Saucy] Neck and wrist splash, it got your bitch on my dick fast Neck and wrist drip, I want the money, no kissy She wanna ride my dick like a rollercoaster from Six Flags That bitch know I'm a pimp, so I sat the bitch down, go get cash Bitch, I'm big bird, you know the word, ho, I need all the ciabatta My shooters on go, get him killed at his show, Sanchi want a nigga dead, no problem Put one in the head, they shot him I'm full of that red, I'm drowsy I hop on a jet, it's private Them ain't no baguettes, they cloudy Put four hoes in the Audi Don't play with me, I'll put four holes in your body Big Sanchy in the lobby Smokin' Biscotti, my bitch pulled up Maserati Sanch mix the red with the Wocky And I'm feelin' cocky 'cause I got a rocket in my pocket Loadin' up a thirty, that's a locker Niggas better stop it Send his ass a P, then I rob him [Chorus: Trippie Redd] Huh, she say, "Daddy, can you eat me (Eat me), out?" I said, "Shut up, put this dick up in your (Dick up in your), mouth" I got an all red Bugatti ('Gatti), kachow And bitch, I know my neck is flabbergasting, bling blaow Neck, wrist (Wrist), splash (Splash), neck, splash (Splash) Wrist, splash (Woo), yeah, yeah Neck, splash, wrist, splash Neck and wrist splash Neck and wrist splash