[Intro]
Woah, skrrt (Rr-rr-rr-rr)
(Trench, nigga)
Woah, woah
Woah, woah (Trenchski)
Woah, woah
Woah, woah (What? What?)
[Chorus]
In Atlanta, dirty Fanta, just poured some Qua' goo (Woah)
Get her wet, get her handled, play with the head, shampoo (Let's go)
I got racks, up my standards, I'm on to eat wagyu
Ass fat, she got good manners, I'm finna buy the bitches shoes (Woah-woah, rr)
I'm finna go spend a check
We ain't ever going broke, we ain't ever going back
You addicted to a ho (Let's go), I'm addicted to the racks (Rr-rr)
I got big bankroll, I got four pockets fat
[Verse]
I got codeine, she got cold feet
I be geekin' off, nigga, can't you see?
On that slimy stuff, I got slime disease
Sticks up in the truck, catch a first degree
On somе popstar shit
I spent twelve hundrеd my jeans (Woah-woah), I'ma real YV'
I just flooded my wrist (Yeah), they gone get sea sick
I ain't ever sent a diss, go to war with the hit
I don't deal with all the trolls, I be takin' all their hoes
I got big bankroll, spent a dub in this bitch (Let's go)
I've been lit since a jit, we done finally went legit
And we really tote poles, and we really tote sticks
[Chorus]
In Atlanta, dirty Fanta, I just poured some Qua' goo (Woah)
Get her wet, get her handled, play with the head, shampoo (Woah-woah)
I got racks, up my standards, I'm on to eat wagyu (Let's go)
Ass fat, she got good manners, I'm finna buy the bitches shoes (Woah-woah, rr)
I'm finna go spend a check
We ain't ever going broke, we ain't ever going back
You addicted to a ho (Woah-woah), I'm addicted to the racks (Woah-woah)
I got big bankroll (Woah-woah), I got four pockets fat
[Outro]
I got codeine, I got codeine
I got codeine, I got codeine
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