Kachow

[Intro]

(Grams)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]

Huh, she say, "Daddy, can you eat me (Eat me), out?"

I said, "Shut up, put this dick up in your (Dick up in your), mouth"

I got an all red Bugatti ('Gatti), kachow

And bitch, I know my neck is flabbergasting, bling blaow (Bling, blaow)

Neck, wrist (Wrist), splash (Splash), neck, splash (Splash)

Wrist, splash (Woo), yeah, yeah

Neck, splash, wrist, splash

Neck and wrist splash

Neck and wrist splash

[Verse 1: Sauce Walka]

Shit, neck, wrist, splash

Every time I slap her booty, it look like a water gun just hit her ass

Women love to see my teeth drip

Who don't like when Windex hit the glass?

I got your bitch in the mirror

I might bend her over and steer her

When I put them diamonds on me, bet her booty shake, J-Lo and Shakira

I heard niggas plottin' on me, drop an AP on his head, bet it clear up

But I know that broke niggas like to talk a lot, so it's right that I hear 'em

But you know no way I don't fear 'em

Pourin' up syrup my serum

Bank man

Black superhero, ask the black man

Breakin' on a bitch and a caveman

Slap a chick, vent her with a black hand

Send her double D's to the kegstand

Bitch 'bout her money and she act bland

Boy, you couldn't catch a crumb at a kegstand

Better go and splash some diamonds on your spray can

Know what I'm sayin'?

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]

Huh, she say, "Daddy, can you eat me (Eat me), out?"

I said, "Shut up, put this dick up in your (Dick up in your), mouth"

I got an all red Bugatti ('Gatti), kachow

And bitch, I know my neck is flabbergasting, bling blaow

Neck, wrist (Wrist), splash (Splash), neck, splash (Splash)

Wrist, splash (Woo), yeah, yeah

Neck, splash, wrist, splash

Neck and wrist splash

Neck and wrist splash

[Verse 2: Sancho Saucy]

Neck and wrist splash, it got your bitch on my dick fast

Neck and wrist drip, I want the money, no kissy

She wanna ride my dick like a rollercoaster from Six Flags

That bitch know I'm a pimp, so I sat the bitch down, go get cash

Bitch, I'm big bird, you know the word, ho, I need all the ciabatta

My shooters on go, get him killed at his show, Sanchi want a nigga dead, no problem

Put one in the head, they shot him

I'm full of that red, I'm drowsy

I hop on a jet, it's private

Them ain't no baguettes, they cloudy

Put four hoes in the Audi

Don't play with me, I'll put four holes in your body

Big Sanchy in the lobby

Smokin' Biscotti, my bitch pulled up Maserati

Sanch mix the red with the Wocky

And I'm feelin' cocky 'cause I got a rocket in my pocket

Loadin' up a thirty, that's a locker

Niggas better stop it

Send his ass a P, then I rob him

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]

Huh, she say, "Daddy, can you eat me (Eat me), out?"

I said, "Shut up, put this dick up in your (Dick up in your), mouth"

I got an all red Bugatti ('Gatti), kachow

And bitch, I know my neck is flabbergasting, bling blaow

Neck, wrist (Wrist), splash (Splash), neck, splash (Splash)

Wrist, splash (Woo), yeah, yeah

Neck, splash, wrist, splash

Neck and wrist splash

Neck and wrist splash