Park

[Intro]

... could hear this

Hey!

Damn, I wish Guwop could hear this

Damn, I wish Guwop could hear this (Hey, ha)

Damn, I wish Guwop could—Damn, I wish Guwop could

[Verse]

Mama, I knew I was 'bout it

Way before venue was crowded

Way before Kevin pulled up with that Reverend

I told him to level

Go fuck on the feelings; don't nut on her face

Trust me, I feel like the man

Trust me, I feel like the Wop, rock (Fuck am I—yeah)

You can depend on the stock, watch

Bitch, I got ten in the pot, crock

All of my limits could die, all of y'all niggas

All of my limits could die (All of my limits)

Look at you, timid as fuck, and you holding me up

And I'm trying to be Nicki Minaj (Yeah)

Rich as a bitch in the drop, rich as a bitch (Yeah)

Rich as my bitch on the side

Ho, I got more than you know

Ho, I got ... Look, watch (Fuck is my ...)

Spill out your soul in the closet, don't question your passion

We flipped that reefer 'cause we couldn't be ashing

They got me so high that I look like I'm passing

Bitch, don't you know who you asking?

Bitch, have you tutored the pastor?

I know the root and the master

I know the coupe was a casket

I had that bitch looking like all the shit that I write

And that shit was so good that I passed it

Bust that shit straight out the plastic (Yeah, yeah)

Bitch, I ain’t good; bitch, I’m crafty (Yeah, yeah)

I wanna piss on a rapper

I just got hookers and Pampers

Niggas line up when I practice (Awwww, yeah)

I’m not a savage, I don’t do shit just to do it

This going precise as we planned it (Awwww, yeah)

I'm just a bandit; plus, I'm as sharp as a tack

Or a guillotine right at your family (Whoa)

Keep it so candid, knock you like sheets and some candy

You down for this shit? Are you Brandy?

Find a mechanic, tell 'em I pay 'em in fabric

3500 in traffic

[Chorus]

Nigga, I'm savvy

I look more Cuban than Maverick

The metal, the tube or the handle (Hey!)

Nigga, I'm savvy

Wait, hey (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)

Wait, look, nigga, I'm savvy

I look more Cuban than Maverick

The metal, the tube or the handle (Hey!)

Nigga, I'm savvy, I look more Cuban than Maverick

The metal, the tube or the handle (Hey!)

Nigga, I'm swagging

Bitch, I might shoot at your camera

Bitch, I might shoot at your camera

Nigga, what's hatnin'?

Niggas wan' piss on your grave

Bitch, I might piss on your family

Nigga, what's hatnin'?

Bitch, I might shoot at your camera

Bitch, I might shoot at your—

Nigga, what's hatnin'?

I look more Cuban than Maverick (Hey!)

The metal, the tube or the handle (Hey!)

Nigga, I'm savvy

[Bridge]

Back-back to the back-back

To the frozens and the BBs

Way before you, way before you

Thought I told you, it's a lot on the line

These hoes want a lot on the line

These hoes ain't no bible of mine

Back-back to the back-back

To the frozens and the BBs

[Outro]

And if sixteen ain't enough

Yeah, I could swing in twenty-five

I could tell you how to go

I could tell you where to ride

I could tell you where the, yeah

But, but if sixteen ain't enough

I could tell you how to ride

I could tell you where to go ...