Uh Oh, Thots!

[Chorus: Trippie Redd & XXXTENTACION] Ayy Ah, ooh (Yuh) I hit the bitch from the back and she like, "Ah, ooh," ayy (Ayy, ayy) Hold up, baby, ah, ooh (Huh?) I hit the bitch from the back and she like, "Ah, ooh," ayy Hold up, baby, ah, ooh I hit the bitch from the back and she like, "Ah, ooh," ayy Hold up, baby, ah, ooh I hit the bitch from the back and she like, "Ah, ooh," ayy (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh, yuh) [Refrain: Trippie Redd, XXXTENTACION & Both] 1400 Gang, bitch, I keep me some shooters My chain shine hard like your momma medulla I'm stoned up in the club, bitch, I feel like Medusa (Yuh) You talk down, yeah, pussy boy, I'ma shoot you I'm a gorilla, ayy (Yuh) Yeah, big bank, I'm about my skrilla, ayy (Huh?) Yeah, I'm gettin' all this money, big drug-dealer, ayy Trippie Redd, bitch, know I'm with the fitted, ayy Oh yeah, bitch, I'm really in the villainy Huh, yeah, all the money Throwin' all the money Throwin' all the hundreds, yeah Throwin' all the money Throwin' all the hundreds, yeah, ayy [Chorus: Trippie Redd & XXXTENTACION] Hold up, baby, ah, ooh I hit the bitch from the back and she like, "Ah, ooh," ayy Hold up, baby, ah, ooh I hit the bitch from the back and she like, "Ah, ooh," ayy Hold up, baby, ah, ooh I hit the bitch from the back and she like, "Ah, ooh," ayy Hold up, baby, ah, ooh I hit the bitch from the back and she like, "Ah, ooh," ayy (Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay) [Verse: XXXTENTACION] Criss-cross applesauce Ride up on my croggy, uh Eat the plate, no Rick Ross I got some ape, no Harambe, uh Nobody sayin', that she said She wanna tug my denim, mm If you think that X is broke Then look at my motherfuckin' banknote Okay, like, are you okay, Annie? In a Phantom like I'm Danny, huh I'm tryna fuck your granny Tryna get Dagger Dick in her whole panties, huh Said she really wanna touch eem body But I just want brain like a nerd, rocka Shout-out to 333rd I'm flippin' the bird, the bird is the word, huh [Refrain: Trippie Redd] 1400 Gang, bitch, I keep me some shooters My chain shine hard like your momma medulla I'm stoned up in the club, bitch, I feel like Medusa You talk down, yeah, pussy boy, I'ma shoot you I'm a gorilla, ayy Yeah, big bank, I'm about my skrilla, ayy Yeah, I'm gettin' all this money, big drug-dealer, ayy Trippie Redd, bitch, know I'm with the fitted, ayy Oh yeah, bitch, I'm really in the villainy Huh, yeah, all the money Throwin' all the money Throwin' all the hundreds, yeah Throwin' all the money Throwin' all the hundreds, yeah, ayy [Chorus: Trippie Redd] Hold up, baby, ah, ooh I hit the bitch from the back and she like, "Ah, ooh," ayy Hold up, baby, ah, ooh I hit the bitch from the back and she like, "Ah, ooh," ayy Hold up, baby, ah, ooh I hit the bitch from the back and she like, "Ah, ooh," ayy Hold up, baby, ah, ooh I hit the bitch from the back and she like, "Ah, ooh," ayy [Outro: Trippie Redd] Throwin' all the hundreds Throwin' all the money