Why my jean feel like this, why my jean feel like this Why my shirt feel like this, why my shirt feel like this Why a bitch look like this, why a bitch look like this Why I make a hit like this, why I make a hit like this Why I make a hit like this, why, we make a hit after hit If I move, I won't move, huh, huh, without my cover If I move, I won't move, whoa, whoa, without my rapper I'm fuckin' on the mill right now, I'm a motherfucker You got no floor unless I call on DSL, don't be disappointed She tryna fuck my partner, she a felt, she a bloodsucker I said wipe down water, yell and shout it, I'm a mudsucker If a pussy water, I might have a dog head too Think I need a doctor, they keep sayin' that I'm swaggin' shit I got all this ice on me, she tryna suck my pot, shit Herbalist, she actin' shabby, baby, real pop, shit She think I'm Illuminati, I am not her average type, nigga One of my bitch got body, so I guess I'll fuck after, nigga White diamond in my body, let my white bitch say, nigga Only let her do that when she ride my fuckin' big brick How you got stick like this? Wait, how you got switch like this? Wait, how you ride Rick like this? Huh, wait, how you show me dick like this? I'm a rockstar like his, yeah, yeah It's rapping fur on my jacket, nigga, it's not more hell In designer clothes, I ain't even see it, so I be rockin' the belt My swag shit got like the 60s, these niggas don't know what the wealth I'm boolin' with my thot, that's that hoe, hoe, what up? If you seen me in somethin' twice, I got two on my old pillow If I hit a point twice, I got the dog, that bitch in the house I got your bitch in my room, she shakin' her ass, she throwin' it in the house My niggas not havin' no hoes, I got the song right here, right here Everybody ain't worried about hoes, cause I'm gettin' married, no, I don't let it kill me I cannot worry about hoes, cause I'm just Pauline, just ridin' the crush I ask her, would she rather cry on the back of a Rolls Royce, back of a bus? I claim that we're Wolfgang, but tell her my vims are the plans on the hush I fucked a virgin bitch, I put my dick in and that shit got stuck I fucked a cougar bitch, I fucked up that pussy and knocked on the dust He said, why you gotta act like this? Wait, for no reason, I wouldn't start like this Crazy devil on my cap like this You been out for so long, Lil Uzi Vert, why you still rap like this? Why my jeans fit like this? Why my jeans fit like this? Why my jeans fit like this? Why my jeans fit like this? Why my jeans fit like this?