[Intro: 289Shawty]
Fari, is-is that you?
Ooh, ooh
(If you not on that OTM shit then you a gay bitch, 289Shawty is my n***a, we tighter than a dreadlock, no kizzy)

[Pre-Chorus: 289shawty]
Pouring up four's in my crib (Yeah), pouring up four's in the whip
I'm at the bando, ballin' out like Randle (For real)
She want my handle, she tryna use no hands, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Streets said the bitch got a man (Let's go), send the bitch back like Bam (Let's go, Fari gon' get to the bag)

[Chorus: 289shawty]
Send that shit back like Bam (Like Bam), send that shit back like Bam Adebayo
I ain't gon' put no bitch name in my bio
Hoes be trippin', they way too wild
Send that shit back like Bam (Like Bam), send that shit back like Bam
'Member whеn that bitch ain't fuck with me, now I got it like, damn
Bitch, I woke up likе the man, I don't got no time, only for them bands
I got Tayoh in the stu', countin' bands, n***a, we don't play no pretend, yeah
And I don't even know this girl name, but she do it with no hands, yeah (For real)
Getting used to it, it's part of the job to fuck on some fans, yeah (N***a, let's go, ooh)

[Post-Chorus: 289shawty, MG Magna]
You know I been on my shit, let's go (Man, I'm on my shit)
Mama ain't raise no ho (She ain't raise no ho)
That's for sure (That's for sure)
Two bad hoes countin' all my dough
One of them is so freaky she wan' top me on the floor 'cause my flow
Man, that's someone daughter, that lil' bitch a ho, woah (Woah, lets go, woah)
[Verse: MG Magna, 289Shawty, Both]
Yeah, we steady racking, bitch gon' get to lacking, we next up (Next up)
They gon' watch it stacking, why the keep on asking, "Are you up?"
Pour my double cup, yeah, you know what's up, I'm like, "What?"
Yeah, my bitches tough, why you lookin' stuck? Yeah, we up (N***a, let's go)
Yeah, she freaky with no hands, baby, don't you understand? (Understand)
I been feeling like the man, yeah, she suck me on command (Ooh)
289 and MG Magna always tryna chase the bands
We out running from the fans, sold that bitch, we goin' Bam
Going Bam, woah (Bitch, Bam, fah, fah)
And I never understand why these n***as gonna hate on me if I've been bringing plans
Yeah, they hating on my grind, you out of time, you just a stan
Told that ho, "Come get yo' mans"
Got that ho from Costa Rica, yeah, she kind of tastin' Rica (Yeah, yeah)
Why she always tryna meet up?
Tryna scoop you in the seater (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck with me, I grab my heater
N***as thinking I'm a cheater
On my mama, I don't need her
Get the bag then I don't see her (Yeah)
Yeah, what's up? (Woah), woah (Yeah, yeah)
I don't need yo' ho
Milly rock, we go on top, I ain't gon' stop, I'm just a leader
Get some guap (Talk to 'em, Tayoh), she givin' top, I ain't gon' stop, my money greener, yeah (Money greener, let's go)

[Chorus: 289shawty]
Send that shit back like Bam (Like Bam), send that shit back like Bam Adebayo
I ain't gon' put no bitch name in my bio
Hoes be trippin', they way too wild
Send that shit back like Bam (Like Bam), send that shit back like Bam
'Member when that bitch ain't fuck with me, now I got it like, damn
Bitch, I woke up like the man, I don't got no time, only for them bands
I got Tayoh in the stu', countin' bands, n***a, we don't play no pretend, yeah
And I don't even know this girl name, but she do it with no hands, yeah (For real)
Getting used to it, it's part of the job to fuck on some fans, yeah (N***a, let's go)