[Intro: Juice WRLD]
Uh
Lyft on a bitch, finna walk when they sniffin' a brick
I f**ked that bitch in the back with the Burberry on
I f**ked that bitch in the back with the Burberry on
Yeah

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
I f**ked that bitch in the back with the Burberry on
And 'til this day, that lil' bitch know all my songs
My choppa like Kid N Play, put a bullet hole in your afro, aw
Walk in the bank, I’m laughing, aw
These niggas square like Madison, oh
I ball out like Madison, oh
Fourth quarter shawty, shoot up your party
I'm a different man when I'm off of the molly
Used to take five Xans to the face in the morning
Now I take Percs, my stomach turnin'
Stopped taking Percs, my stomach burnin'
May take a half when I hit it from the back
I'ma beat the sh*t up like Ike-y Turner
Check that bitch like she got Nike on her

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
Look at my wrist, it dance
Look at your bitch, she dance too
Look at me, I'm the man
Percocets, don't do Xans, boo
Run up on me, I blam
I got my head on my ham, ooh
Run up on me, I blam
I got my hand on my hammer
You swipe like a credit card scammer
Bad bitch, yeah, I know she a scammer
F**ked the bitch, then I'm out of the jammer
Dunk on a bitch, NBA, I'm jammin'
Bad bitch from the back, I'm crammin'
Her p**sy like wonderland
Gold on her body like Wonder Woman
Fly in that bitch, I'm Wonder Man

[Verse 2: Trippie Redd]
Slick back, lil' bitch, like a Perc
She on the d**k, do the worm
Can't take the d**k, she gon' squirt
F**kin' that bitch 'til she hurt
Usin' a condom won't burn
I'm in this 'Rari, I swerve
Smokin' on all of this herb
I feel like I'm leavin' Earth
I keep a .30, no Perc
Boom, boom, boom
Blow a bitch down, it's gon' hurt
All that bullsh*t for the birds
Kick that sh*t right to the curb
I keep that drink like a clerk
Dealin' with pain, I deserve
Two times that 33 third
223s and they berserk
I get that check on the first
I get that check on the second
And I get that check on the third
Beefin' with me, get you murked
Lookin' for me, better search
I just been givin' them hell
My brother whippin' them bales
He do that sh*t by his self
I did this sh*t by myself
256, that's a deal
Swerving in this 'Rari and this bitch is all black, yeah
Hanging with them plugs, talking down and you get zapped, yeah
All that bullsh*t they talkin' is big cap, yeah
I'm talkin' real sh*t, that trill sh*t, no cap, yeah
Real rap, yeah, had to bring it back, yeah
1400, 800, nigga, them big facts, yeah

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
I f**ked that bitch in the back with the Burberry on
And 'til this day, that lil' bitch know all my songs
My choppa like Kid N Play, put a bullet hole in your afro, aw
Walk in the bank, I’m laughing, aw
These niggas square like Madison, oh
I ball out like Madison, oh
Fourth quarter shawty, shoot up your party
I'm a different man when I'm off of the molly
Used to take five Xans to the face in the morning
Now I take Percs, my stomach turnin'
Stopped taking Percs, my stomach burnin'
May take a half when I hit it from the back
I'ma beat the sh*t up like Ike-y Turner
Check that bitch like she got Nike on her