[Verse 1: APSTRACT] [Verse 2: Soto] Dry foot in a wetland No relief in some hot sand Move quick cuz she, lose it if she Lose to the sun, no no we're done Out of funds, so we kick the can Down the road had to ride my own bicycle With the motion we treading, floating in a zone Way below sea level, I'm rowing forward with the feet Handlebars platinum, and the bars concrete Soto [Verse 3: Alex Davis] Shorty was feeling me proper I be with them artsy bops off of the poppers I be in the trap with them boys that'll knock ya Trying to cop me a motorboat, motorboat knockers At concerts where our sh** is sold out like Lauper [Verse 4: Soto] And time after time, off the roof off the rafters We burn down the function, say deuce to the bouncer Like a trampoline, feel the rattling on the counter Verse 5: Alex Davis] Always been a doubter, buddy you ain't bout it Doody hit the fan, your hands clammy no chowder She blew me like a hurricane and took out all my power She moving like she off of all the liq and all the powder She bounce it like marsupials down in Sydney All these girls just wanna have fun I ain't a player just relax, fat joint with the wax Swear that thing look like Big Pun