Lyrics:

[Intro]
Yup, yup, yerp
I think the smoke got me
Hey

[Verse 1: Chance the Rapper]
I got muscles like Superman's trainer (Ooh)
Real real rare like Super Saiyan manga
I jump stomp-stomp on Lucifer, Satan
Now I got a few rings on, Jupiter skating
I meant to say Saturn, switched up the pattern
Smoking on some shatter (Ooh), got me higher than a ladder (Ooh)
Thanks I'm flattered, my baby mama badder
You look like Mick Jagger, oops, the grease splattered
Ooh, ooh, hot, hot (Ooh)
Jumping out the grease
It's a whole lotta degrees
'Bout to come up out the fleece, fleece, fleece
Shh, I don't wanna hear a peep (Skrr)
Tryna catch some sleep, tryna count some sheep

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
Hot damn, hot water, hot shower
Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower
Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour
And my lawyer say it's urgent, I'ma call him in a hour

[Verse 2: Chance the Rapper]
Dude, I just called the plug and his phone was unplugged
I was lookin' at Doug like 'Ooh, ooh, ooh'
Dude, that shit don't even make no fucking sense
Like having fuckin' arguments for payin' 50 extra cents for barbecue
Saucing on the workers at McDonald's
I don't wanna sit and argue, Good Burger shoulda taught you
We all dudes
And I'm all professional and proper
But my baby mama stopped me in a meeting (Skrrt, skrrt)
Just to Airdrop me some nudes

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
Hot damn, hot water, hot shower
Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour
And my lawyer say it's urgent, I'ma call him in a hour

[Verse 3: MadeinTYO]
Yeah, hopped off the flight, Louis V, Off-White (Ooh)
I just met a doll bet she tryna spend the night
Heard they need more, yeah, my jeans Dior (Ooh)
Shawty got cake if you tryna eat more
Think they need more, I think they need more (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
This is a second run, I'm tryna speed more (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Going stupid, going crazy (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Big gas in that Mercedes (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Pull up lit, going 30 (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pull up Vic, uh, in a hurry (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shoot your shot, flex a lot (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Big cheese, hella knots (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Chopped and screwed, Micheal Watts (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Point 'em out, air 'em out (Skrrt, skrrt)
Get me right, sippin' Sprite (Skrrt, skrrt)
180, half pipe (Skrrt, skrrt)
Ooh

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
Hot damn, hot water, hot shower
Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower
Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour
And my lawyer say it's urgent, I'ma call him in a hour

[Verse 4: DaBaby]
Goddamn
Think I got a new lawsuit, I need to come see you (What's that?)
I got a new whip, you know what a car do, turn your bitch to a eater (Mmh, mmh)
She say we don't got enough room to get freaky in here
'cause it's just a two seater (Okay, question)
Am I still considered a trick if I get her a hoopty and buy me a Bimmer? (Uh-uh)
I had a new case but the judge had to throw it out, my lawyer beat it like Tina
I always find a way to get ahead with my intelligence when they critique my demeanor (Hah)
Today I'll dress up a Republican (What else?)
And go get some head from a white man's daughter
Her lips aren't big but I'm loving it (Mwah)
I get in, fake ID, I'm McLovin' it (Yeah)
BDB ENT like the government (What?)
Except for the cops (Who?), mission impossible
Strapped with the Glock, Danny Gloverin'
Tip a hundred if you let my cousin in
You know everybody my cousin (Cuz)
Oh yeah, and I gotta be thuggin' it
'Cause my hair can get nappy as fuck
I wear jewelry and I got that chocolate coloring

[Interlude: DaBaby]
Well at least, like you know, that's what they make me feel like
Why they make you feel like that
I don't know, I mean it's America, right?

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
Ooh, hot damn, hot water, hot shower
Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour
And my lawyer say it's urgent, I'ma call him in a hour
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