Moving fast, spinning blocks, they make us mad Niggas drillin for the TikToks, man them
Niggas fed opp thot , tryna kick it, she a fan
I stay with the tool , that's why these bitches be calling me handyman
She tryna suck it, slow down, I ain't tryna rush it
And we in public, she tryna bend over and let me touch it
Mess around with a Pheonix, f*ck around, get torched
Niggas think it's sweet, till they get sent to the morgue
I'm bending blocks, with a opp thot , she think that I'm lacking
But I got myself a chop-chop, damn, like, who wanna go bye-bye
I bet the next time that I see you, it's gon' be a ta-da
Yeah, and I put that on my mudda(put that on my)
Niggas think they tough, but they be dreaming undercovers(I put that on the hood)
Bitches think they like no other
Some of them the same, they copy-paste, their ain't no change up
I put that on the hood
Moving fast, spinning blocks, they make us mad
Niggas drillin for the TikToks, man I'm niggas fed
Opp thot, tryna kick it, she a fan
I stay with the tool, that's why these bitches be calling me handyman
She tryna suck it, slow down, I ain't tryna rush it
And we in public, she tryna bend over and let me touch it
Mess around with a pheonix, f*ck around, get torched
Niggas think it's sweet, till they get sent to the morgue
I'm bending blocks, with a opp thot she think that I'm lacking
But I got myself a chop-chop, damn, like, who wanna go bye-bye
I bet the next time that I see you, it's gon' be a ta-da