Yeah, I need some big-ass shirt
Need some baggy pants
My bitch got some pretty-ass dress
Like she wanna dance
I don't got no friends
But I don't need no friends
'Cause every time I pull up to the stu
Yeah, I can hear that bass
Yeah, yeah
Prolly 'cause my brother's there
Yeah, my brother in his chair
He's 'bout to hit that snare
He's 'bout to turn that bass
He kinda hi-hat God
'Cause every time I hear them go
It's crazy, I'm like what the f*ck?
How you did that? (Like, how you did that?)
Put some bell in here (Put some bell)
And let it ring, man (Let it ring)
Yeah, this beat is like a church
You gotta feel that
You know I do not pray to God
I don't believe that
And they say I look like Jesus
Turning water into mud
Yeah bro, I really feel you
Y'all folks are really see-through
Y'all folks are really a bunch of sheep
You know that I'm the eagle
(Yeah, I need some big-ass shirt)
(Need some baggy pants)
(My bitch got some pretty-ass dress)
(Like she wanna dance)
(I don't got no friends)
(But I don't need no friends)
('Cause every time I pull up to the stu)
(Yeah, I can hear that...)
Yeah, I need some big-ass shirt
Need some baggy pants (Go, go)
My bitch got some pretty-ass dress (Go, go, go)
Like she wanna dance
I don't got no friends (Go, go, go)
But I don't need no friends
'Cause every time I pull up to the stu
Yeah, I can hear that bass (Go, go, go)
Yeah, yeah
Prolly 'cause my brother's there
Yeah, my brother in his chair
He's 'bout to hit that snare
He's 'bout to turn that bass
He kinda hi-hat God
'Cause every time I hear them go
It's crazy, I'm like what the f*ck?
(Go!)
(Go!)
(Go!)
(Go!)