Heard you were talkin', uh-uh We up Uh-uh Uh-uh Yeah, yeah Your bitch sweet, piña colada Look at my fit, Fendi and Prada Your girl cheap, gave her a dollar On her knees asking for more Ain't done yet 'Cause I got a lot to give Wish I could take back all the shit I did R.I.P to all the beats I killed Your bitch sweet, piña colada Look at my fit, Fendi and Prada Your girl cheap, gave her a dollar On her knees asking for more Ain't done yet 'Cause I got a lot to give Wish I could take back all the shit I did R.I.P to all the beats I killed Like a 'Rari, went from zero to a hundred real quick That boy mad, 'cause his wifey all up on my dick Ride with a stick Pull up real quick I'm gon' make the shot hit Tick tock goes the glock, when I shoot him in his lip I got the Maison Margiela, huh Off-White all over my sweater She ask if I lie, I said never That was a cap, but whatever We poppin' 'em tags The same way we pop tabs Ride around with a strap Always gotta keep a gat ♪ Yeah, yeah Your bitch sweet, piña colada Look at my fit, Fendi and Prada Your girl cheap, gave her a dollar On her knees asking for more Ain't done yet 'Cause I got a lot to give Wish I could take back all the shit I did R.I.P to all the beats I killed Your bitch sweet, piña colada Look at my fit, Fendi and Prada Your girl cheap, gave her a dollar On her knees asking for more Ain't done yet 'Cause I got a lot to give Wish I could take back all the shit I did R.I.P to all the beats I killed