​score lyrics

[Intro: Aeter]
I can put a rack on his ass for the four (Oof!)
b*tch hit my phone, girl, bye, don't text me
I can put a rack on his ass for the four (Winner)
b*tch hit my phone, girl, bye, don't text me
(I can put a-, I can put a-)
I can put a rack on his ass for the four (Winner)
b*tch hit my phone, girl, bye, don't text me
I can f*ck around, get flirty with this whore
Way to high with Rami in the backseat (Winner)
FN-

[Chorus: Aeter]
I can put a rack on his ass for the four
b*tch hit my phone, girl, bye, don't text me
I can f*ck around, get flirty with this whore
Way to high with Rami in the backseat (Boom, b*tch!)
FN put a f*ck n*gga on the floor
Please don't touch, this sh*t can get messy
Hella f*cking geeked in the back of the dorm (Raw trap sh*t)
Twin put me on, now a n*gga finna score

[Intermission: Rami]
(Are you waiting, for like, the beat drop or something?)

[Verse: Rami]
Yeah, we played that b*tch, she a whore
Played that b*tch like a motherf*cking chess piece
Blocked that b*tch, now she crying on the floor
Saying, "Can you please, please, please, please text me?"
No, b*tch
There's a reason why they envy us
Cause we coming up and they ain't get trusted
And the b*tch trying to f*ck
I'm trying to sip up on more mud
Glock-18, what you know 'bout guns?
He into teens, so we roll him into blunts
He was eighteen trying to f*ck up on a kid
Now you twenty-something and still a b*tch
Yeah
[Chorus: Aeter]
I can put a rack on his ass for the four
b*tch hit my phone, girl, bye, don't text me
I can f*ck around, get flirty with this whore
Way to high with Rami in the backseat
FN put a f*ck n*gga on the floor
Please don't touch, this sh*t can get messy
Hella f*cking geeked in the back of the dorm
Twin put me on, now a n*gga finna score (Winner)