[Intro: Playboi Carti]
Yeah, alright, yuh
(Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre)
Woah, blatt
Yeah, uh (Pop out, you know that I got that)
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Came in that bitch wit' my friends
Came in that bitch wit' my friend
Came in that bitch wit' lil' Ian, hol' up
Me and my boy got bands
Came in that bitch wit' lil' 5, hol’ up (Came in it)
I took a ho' outside
Came in that bitch wit' lil' Rock, uh
Came in that bitch with two Glocks (Hol' up, yeah)
I'm tryna see how the fuck niggas think they flyer than me, hold up
I'm tryna see how the fuck niggas think they stylish
I fucked a bitch in the backseat and I'm on molly (Woo, smoking)
I fucked a white bitch, yeah, and the bitch name Molly (Molly, woo)
[Verse 1: SMIR]
Came in that bih with my friend (Came in that, hol up)
Came in that bih with my friend
Came a long way with my boy, hol up (Ay)
Me and my boy got bands (Uh huh)
Shawty gon' suck this dick yeah hell no
I do not want be your friend
Fucked that hoe and kick her out
Yeah you know I just
Leave that hoe in the past tense
(Leave that hoe, leave that hoe)
I'm jus with the bros ain’t no hoes
Shawty why you tripping?
Yeah why you so bent?
(Why you so, why you so)
Boy you taking way too many pills
Dawg be careful hope it ain’t fent
(Hope it ain't, hope it ain't)
Yeah I really hope so dawg
Yeah I really hope so dawg
Be careful my lil dawg
Yeah you my lil boy, woah
Fucked that hoe and kick her out
Yeah you know I'm just tryna
Keep stackin 'em bands (Bands)
I be chillin with the squad
We pull up to the party
These bitches on smash (On smash)
I jus made a big ol check
Book a flight to Dubai
It’s a first class jet (Oh yeah)
I jus made a big ol check
Book a flight to japan
It’s a first class jet how we land
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Came in that bitch wit' my friends
Came in that bitch wit' my friend
Came in that bitch wit' lil' Ian, hol' up
Me and my boy got bands
Came in that bitch wit' lil' 5, hol’ up (Came in it)
I took a ho' outside
Came in that bitch wit' lil' Rock, uh
Came in that bitch with two Glocks (Hol' up, yeah)
I'm tryna see how the fuck niggas think they flyer than me, hold up
I'm tryna see how the fuck niggas think they stylish
I fucked a bitch in the backseat and I'm on molly (Woo, smoking)
I fucked a white bitch, yeah, and the bitch name Molly (Molly, woo)
[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
You don't have to translate
I got that big bank (Hol' up)
We got the big bank (Hol' up)
I got them big racks (Hol' up, big racks)
I cannot chit-chat, yeah
I'm in that 'Bach, 'Bach, yeah
I got a 'Bach, 'Bach
Countin' my backends (Yeah)
Dealin' that backend (Yeah)
I flex on these bitches (Yeah, slatt)
Double cup, leanin' (Slatt)
Look at that man (Yeah)
I flex on his bitch (Flexin')
I painted my dreads (Slatt)
I painted my bitch (Slatt)
I painted the Lamb' (Yeah, slatt)
I painted the shit, uh (Uh)
I painted my nails, uh
I'm pretty lil' bitch, uh
Came a long way, oh, yeah
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Came in that bitch wit' my friends (Hah, blatt)
Came in that bitch wit' my friend
Came in that bitch wit' lil' Ian (Hol' up, slatt)
Me and my boy got bands
Came in that bitch wit' lil' 5 (Hold up, came in it)
I took a ho' outside
Came in that bitch wit' lil' Rock, uh
Came in that bitch with two Glocks (Hol' up, yeah)
I'm tryna see how the fuck niggas think they flyer than me, hold up
I'm tryna see how the fuck niggas think they stylish (Yeah, yeah)
I fucked a bitch in the backseat and I'm on molly (Woo, smoking)
I fucked a white bitch, yeah, and the bitch name Molly
