Iced out chain (yeah) Iced out ring (yeah) Yeah she love my diamonds That bitch wanna give me brain (oh oh shit) Foreign bitch with me (huh?) She do anything White diamonds on my wrist Bitch it's Gucci Gang (yeah) Ooh, Lil Pump, yuh

I pop beans, I don't eat food (Yeah) I don't need you, I don't need school (Ooh) I sip lean in my classroom (Brr) Left wrist cost a Bentley coupe (Ooh) Drop 10 Xans in Wonton soup (Huh?) Your bitch give me top like a drop top coupe (Yeah) Ask my teacher

La, la, la, la La, la, laa (huh) This that him that's talking shit La, laa, la, laa Oh Oh my god, Ronny Like a Quarter Pounder, I found her She with a boy think it's Ned Flanders She said that, really nice

Nothing's gonna stop us. Uh-oh, why you holding back, now? Don't you know it's time to let your inner freak out? Uh-oh (Uh oh) Not when the beat is kicking like this does Why should I care about the opinion of others? I don't wanna spend my time hiding

I don't even understand how the fuck my plug talk (huh? what, what?) Pick him up in a space coupe, I don't let my plug walk (skrrt, pull up in a space coupe) New freak, had to cut my other lil' bitch off (ooh, ooh, lil' bitch) Fifty K, you could come and

Going down, it's going down Going down, it's going down, huh Oh Oh my God, shawty thick she Oh Oh my God, yeah, yeah Going down, it's going down, hey Oh Oh my God shawty thick she Oh Oh my God, yeah, ay Oh Oh my God, shawty thick she-

Can I can I get your oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Can I can I get your number, nu-nu-nu-nu-number Can I can I get your number tonight oh oh huh If I don't then I might regret it for the re- The rest of my life See I see I got you feeling my vibe oh oh huh Gotta

Can't read my, my, No he can't read my poker face Can't read my (Muh muh muh muh) P p p poker face, p p p poker face (She is gonna let nobody) (She's got me like nobody) I'll get him hot, show him what I've got Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh-e-oh-oh-oh

Rock n' roll. Hello again, to all my friends, together we can play some rock n' roll. Singin' with you. (Rock n' roll!) Singin' with you (Uh!) Oh Oh my gosh! Rude boy bass, mash up the place You can eat shit and fuckin' And fuck you.

Ah uh, uh, ooh, ah uh uh Oh Oh give me that, give me that, give me that I'm riding like a nympho Tonight I'm with all that 300 for to my squad, promise I give you all I got Bitch fall back I hit your spot, he don't do that for you I know She got a thing for