» Chorus «

(what?, what?, what?, what?) Nothin' do not matter, bitch
I might fuck that bitch, go inside, and fill her bladder, bitch
Nigga stop that cryin', now you think ya bitch a clapper, bitch
I might grab that choppa, choppa make his blood go splatter, bitch

» Verse 1 «

My name ain't Lil Nas, I'm a industry baby
I might hop in my Mercedes, I might go crazy, but I still fuck on ya baby
Ima pull up to that scene (blatt), pull up wit' drip, I'm clean (on slatt)
You niggas makin' some memes (on gang), while I'm just poppin' some beans (woo)
Ya bitch on full throttle (bitch), I might pop a bottle (gang)
I pull out my Uzi's (slatt), I shoot horizontal (woo)
I pull out my choppa, we shoot at his cobble, you niggas some clowns, y'all like Ronald McDonald
That bitch so wet, she need a towel
That nigga so squared we call him a tile

» Chorus «

(what?, what?, what?, what?) Nothin' do not matter, bitch
I might fuck that bitch, go inside, and fill her bladder, bitch
Nigga stop that cryin', now you think ya bitch a clapper, bitch
I might grab that choppa, choppa make his blood go splatter, bitch

» Verse 2 «

Niggas missin' me like my name Lil' Rage, uh
Yea, I been doin' that trappin', yea, I put em' in that cage, uh
Yea, you bitch ass niggas hatin, did I miss a page?, uh
And you niggas be so lame, yea, we are not the same, uh

» Chorus «

(whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, yea) Nothin' do not matter, bitch
I might fuck that bitch, go inside, and fill her bladder, bitch
Nigga stop that cryin', now you think ya bitch a clapper, bitch (yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea)
I might grab that choppa, choppa make his blood go splatter, bitch
(What?, what?, what?, what?) Nothin' do not matter, bitch
I might fuck that bitch, go inside, and fill her bladder, bitch
Nigga stop that cryin', now you think ya bitch a clapper, bitch
I might grab that choppa, choppa make his blood go splatter, bitch