Signing off lyrics

[Intro]
Haha (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
b*tch I'm Nascar, who are you? (ayyy)
(yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah
Ayy

[Verse]
Bills on me but this ain’t no counterfeit ay
Gas in my blunt and it's loud as sh*t yeah
Where the f*ck my mind I think I'm out of it ay
She can’t feel her legs when i be pounding it ay
Cap if I'm posted with a bad b*tch yeah
Girl you sitting down I stand up like a cowlick uh
Orange juice in my 40 oz yeah
Water on my neck, but I ain't drowning yeah
Oppa, oppa, oppa
You are like an oppa, oppa ay
When i shoot the Glock, he sound like helicopter ay
Yellow hair like naruto I got the chakra
Do it by my lonely like i'm Speaker Knocker ay
b*tch I buy her the leash, she suck on my skeet
They ain't really now they want preacher ay
Hop on the beat and they wanna see
Bounce on my di*k like it's easter, ay
She is a fiend, for vitamin D
I take her soul like I'm the reaper ay
Stain in the sheet, she tasting my skeet
I turned her ass to a believer ay
Woah
Yeah diamond flossin
I became a boss while you just working by the cost yeah
Hand on ya thigh, she in my dm she trying to talk ay
b*tch, I'm trying to chill then f*ck all y’all rappers I’m signing off ay