[Chorus: Sheck Wes & Pop Smoke]
[...]
I need my bitch the baddest (Uh-huh, bitch)
I need my whip the fastest (Shwoom)
I used to skip the classes
Nah, I ain't quick, but the mass is
And my boys in the block
They still live in the madness
I make one call, and they blastin'
They got them sticks with attachments
They gon' make shit hot
Wipe yo' shit, no napkin (Uh)
All real shit, no actin' (Yeah)
Bring me the bag like a [?] (Look)
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