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[Verse 1: Miles MeCloud]
Walk into the function with the Louis V and ecstacy
b*tch I'm already taken so you better not sit next to me
I'm bout to hit a bullseye while I'm on the red carpet
Boy, what you lookin' at, you know that you're the target

[Verse 2: phreshboyswag]
It's phreshboy in the club (club)
Yeah, yeah, I saw her in the club (in the club)
Ugh, we were too f*cked up (too f*cked up)
It was late night, I was f*cking crunk (f*cking crunk)
f*cking hella sl*ts, you know I'm a sl*t
Uh, yeah yeah, I'm having fun
With you b*tches in my bed, having fun
Diggy in the cut, Diggy in the cut

[Verse 3: Henry Mosto]
I'm with phreshboy in this b*tch, we doin' hella drugs
Had to leave that b*tch at home, she was too f*cked up
Yeah, even though I'm a sl*t
I'm not gonna f*ck her if she's too f*cked up
Yeah, and I'm ridin' in this whip
Skinny b*tch and she suckin' on this di*k
Yeah, in this all black fit
Me and Phresh V.I.P.s and you know we in the VIP
[Verse 5: Miles MeCloud]
But now I'm really itching like the space around a f*ckin' scratch
To dump ya body in a ditch and light that sh*t with just a match
I'm hanging with my bros playing Tetris, we countin different stacks
I gotta do a show down in Texas, I gotta get my racks up
Mack, yeah, you know he got his swag up
And his name is phreshboy, smokin' on some sh*t, no pull ups
Henry Mosto singing on this joint just like an angel
They said joints'll give you acne, b*tch, I'll get a facial
Oh my god, oh no, what the f*ck is happening
Markings on the wall point to a burger, it's not happening
'Cuz I'm on a diet 'cuz I ate so many fatty things
Speaking bullsh*t on the track because I'm not your average thing