Sir

[Intro: Future]

Damn, damn, damn right

Huh? Pluto! Yeah

I can see it

All this green, sir

Rollin' weed, sir

Big ol' racks, sir

Zaytoven

Metro Boomin want some more, nigga

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]

Yo, headline tours, sir, with a band, sir

I ain't pressed, sir, over a band, sir

Get her a ticket, sir, she's a fan, sir

Can't keep her man off my Instagram, sir

New slaves, but I'm still the master

I'm whippin' foreigns to make 'em go faster

Miss Aretha, I think I just passed her

Icy Patek, tell 'em, "Kiss my ass, sir"

Pretty gang, sir, pretty gangster

Said she was better than me, what a prankster

He said, "You bad, Nicki," I said, "Thanks, sir"

Stay in some fresh prints, Ashley Banks, sir

Call me A.I., sir, I'm The Answer

I'm in the playoffs, sir, I advance, sir

These niggas broke, they ain't got no plans, sir

I call 'em Sway, they ain't got the answer

Ass shots, sir, with no chaser

Pretty titties all up in his face, sir

They double tap, sir, it's a fact, sir

All the comments sayin', "It's a snack," sir

New bae, I'm his dirty dancer

I said I wouldn't, but I took a chance, sir

Ride him like a sled, Dasher, Prancer

I bust it open for him out in Cannes, sir

If I don't ball, sir, I'll have a drought, sir

Them bum bitches ain't allowed, sir

Yeah, NickiHndrxx (Brrr)

[Chorus: Future]

On the gas, sir, on the gas, sir

Splurgin' cash, sir, blowin' cash, sir

Fuckin' hoes, sir, fuckin' hoes, sir

Ridin' foreigns, sir, ridin' foreigns, sir

Dirty Fanta, sir, dirty Fanta, sir

Hot Atlanta, sir, Hot Atlanta, sir

Cockin' hammers, sir, cockin' hammers, sir

'Scuse my manners, sir, excuse my manners, sir

[Verse 2: Future]

Automatic, sir, my bitch the baddest, sir (Bitch bad)

I'm livin' lavish, sir, fuck all the static, sir (Fuck all the static)

Out on bond service, servin' dope, sir (Sir)

Where I'm from, sir, they'll serve your mom, sir (Serve your mom, sir)

Cocaina dealin', jackboy, sir (Jackboy)

Stars in the ceilin', sir, dope in the attic, sir (Sir, dope)

Tarzan, sir, I drive fast, sir (Drive fast, sir)

Jeff Gordon sir, NASCAR, sir (Pew!)

Pluto my first name, Cash last name, sir (Yeah, sir)

He wanna body, sir, you tryna get some stains, sir

[Chorus: Future]

On the gas, sir, on the gas, sir

Splurgin' cash, sir, blowin' cash, sir

Fuckin' hoes, sir, fuckin' hoes, sir

Ridin' foreigns, sir, ridin' foreigns, sir

Dirty Fanta, sir, dirty Fanta, sir

Hot Atlanta, sir, Hot Atlanta, sir

[Outro: Future & Nicki Minaj]

Cockin' hammers, sir, cockin' hammers, sir

If I don't ball, sir, I'll have a drought, sir

Them bum bitches ain't allowed, sir

(Excuse my manners, sir, excuse my manners, sir)