New car very noisy

Come through and it's roarin'

Yeah, yeah

You know how I'm coming

You know how I'm coming

Bend her over, then I murk her

Call Gunna if you want you a Birkin

"Oh, Baby, you be lyin' in your verses

I be hearin', say you buyin' 'em purses"

I can't even lie, you ain't my type

You ain't even all that fine in person

I can guarantee you if you my kind

She got every bag you can imagine

Big house, I can really be braggin'

Hundred thousand in my mouth like, "What's happenin'?"

Not the big cheap teeth, that's embarrasin'

He ain't me, you can keep the comparisons

My bitch probably one of the baddest

Good girl, turned her into a savage

Dispatch, got a problem in traffic

We came through in matching G-Wagens

Lowkey, I've been keeping it classy

Could be really…