[ Featuring YMOUS ]
Clips on clips, just like a montage
Bet that when I wet her, she gon' bet for it
Like Santa Claus
Painting walls with the off-white
No Virgil, left the bitch purple choke her on sight
Lower the blonde lights
This CTO
Way too sunny, I'm funny with the running jokes
Low-key, I get your honey stoked
She low-key like a dick sleeve
Choking on my meat and repeat
I don't let the bitch breathe, never let the beat breathe
One second thought, keep it alive
Who got the shit, I leave them all surprised
Open your closed eyes
Sleeping not even a peep out of your mouth
Lil' bitch, I'm creeping in your house
Speaking about the mouse, finna sneak into her blouse
Never doubting the kid again
Just wait for my improvement while you do a listen again
Rewind that shit back to the start or depart it
Think you beat me, you retarded
I'm low-key the best
Don't even bother getting
Competition started, I'm off it
