[Hook: Pablo Skywalkin] I'on want yo b**h she gon' f** the team You might be duck dem' bullets, you can't duck that beam Who ain't gettin' money, what the f** you mean? I can't even fit it in my f**in jeans Hopped out the whip I'm so f**in clean Erything designer f**in up the scene You can't be this fly in yo f**in dreams n***a you a b**h, you won't take a thing [Verse 1: Pablo Skywalkin] I'm tired of n***as talkin, what you bout to take? Hit em with the choppa watch his body break Skrt off in a foreign while his body shake I love countin hunnids when i f** yo bae I thought it was my birthday cuz I got the cake How the f** you real if yo cuban fake She might get the dick but she can't get a date Might let her spend the night but she can't get a plate She ain't neva ate no lobster when she f** yo [?] It's my time, I hate when old hoes call me hot shine You ain't never got no head in the whip flyin n***a say you took what? you betta stop lyin Have them f**in k**as slow you down like a stop sign You internet thuggin now yo ma cryin That's why yo dawg locked up and he can't pay bond And if you really bout them bandz come and take mine Shoot a n***a in his face call that FaceTime [Hook: Pablo Skywalkin] I'on want yo b**h she gon' f** the team You might be duck dem' bullets, you can't duck that beam Who ain't gettin' money, what the f** you mean? I can't even fit it in my f**in jeans Hopped out the whip I'm so f**in clean Erything designer f**in up the scene You can't be this fly in yo f**in dreams n***a you a b**h, you won't take a thing