[Chorus] How can I be homophobic? My bitch is gay Hit man in the top, try see a man topless, even the stick is gay Huggin' my bruddas and say that I love them but I don't swing that way The mandem celebrate Eid, the trap still runnin' on Christmas day
[Verse] Somebody tell Doja Cat That I'm tryna indulge in that In my grey tracksuit, see the bulge in that See the motion clap when you're throwin' it back (When you're throwin' it back) These females plannin' on doin' me wrong So I'm grabbin' a 'dom out the Trojan pack Post the location after we're gone Can't slip and let them know where we're at I don't know about you but I valuе my life (But I value my life) 'Causе imagine I die (Die) And I ain't made a hundred M's yet There's so much things I ain't done yet Like f*ckin' a flight attendant, huh I don't party but I heard Cardi there, so f*ck it, I might attend it