(ok is the hardest, I swear to God) Yeah, uh Yeah, uh Laughin', flexin', laughin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Why these fuckboys bluffin'? Yeah, I fucked the swag up, drugs (Drug) Trap phone was ugly, why they dubbin' us? I-I-I got hoes tryna fuck me, up, so I'm jumpin' Bad bitch touch me, I get all the money (Yeah) She said she know my brother just like my brother, bitch Spit it out like rubber, blow up, and pop the bubble And I ain't talkin', motherfucker, go talk to your mother I might use a cutter, go pick up your brother, fuck her Lover, lover Laughin', flexin', laughin' (Yeah) Why these fuckboys bluffin'? Yeah, I fucked the swag up, drugs (Drug) Trap phone was ugly, why they dubbin' us? I-I-I got hoes tryna fuck me, up, so I'm jumpin' Bad bitch touch me, I get all the money (Yeah) She said she know my brother just like my brother (Bitch) Spit it out like rubber, blow up, and pop the bubble And I ain't talkin', motherfucker, go talk to your mother And I ain't talkin', motherfucker, go pick up your brother And I ain't talkin', motherfucker, go talk to your mother And I ain't talkin', motherfucker