[Verse 8: Future]
Oh, okay, ♥♥♥♥ her good, make her try voodoo
Okay, my plug put me on, I call him Lou Lou
Hood ♥♥♥♥♥, pay it in full, I'm a black Jew
What's population? I come from the trenches, we pray for a brick
What's poppin', lady? ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ love a ♥♥♥♥♥'s accent (Woo, woo)
Pain pills, codeine, hydro, acid (Woo, woo)
I hang with some slimes, pullin' kick doors (Woo, woo)
Outchea, outchea, quit your reachin'
Gucci socky on my feet
Sloppy toppy, keep it neat
One, two, three, I got freaks
Ooh, four girls on fleek
Ooh, bad and saditty
Ooh, ass and her titties
Ooh, that ting litty
And my Spanish ting, she bad like J. Lo (Ooh, ooh)
I crushed up an X pill in her ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ (Ooh, ooh)
50 round clip, got my Draco (Ooh, ooh)
I should, I should teach drug classes (Ooh, ooh)
I stay on my grind, Margiela ten toes (Ooh, ooh)
Money on my mind, I'm a nympho (Ooh, ooh)