[Denzel Curry:]
Huh, huh, huh

[Dave Bayley:]
Two things 'bout the geez, you better listen up
Chrome spokes with the spinners on his tire hubs
Suck smoke in his '40, windows up
He rolls, like he really doesn't give a-
Drug lust and two packets in your pocket
Clear score, dust hits your nose like a rocket

Doo doo doo, doo, doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo, doo, doo doo doo doo doo

Scoot-scoot, boy, race up to the super-club
Let rip, like you drank all of the tequila
Get loose, streetfighter, tear it up
Fresh footwear drippin' out of you onto the rug

[Dave Bayley