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Instagram https://www.instagram.com/lilsimadi/?... [Verse: Rich The Kid] Orange Soda, Bentley got the money odor I might stroke her she want Henny mixed with Coca-Cola On the couch, I can't hit it on my mattress Thought she was a singer or an actress Lil' bitch shut the fuck up, I got hundreds by the bundle Money tucked the fuck up, and I said I'm rich forever Like I bought a Brinks truck Face down ass up imma throw that cash up I might die for my bitch, and we ain't broke I got baguettes on my wrist She wanna bag every time she throw a fit She know I will but she ain't Jada Pinkett Smith [Chorus] Bitch sit on my face, I attack that (Yeah) Choose up, lil' junt, I'm finna pack him When it comes to my bitch, I'm straight active Dirtball in the coupe smokin' cat piss Lil' bitch, shut the fuck up Tell your best friend, shut the fuck up, ayy Lil' bitch, shut the fuck up Tell your best friend, shut the fuck up, ayy (Ayy, pull up, ayy) [Verse 1: Baby Keem] You know I love it when you talk dirty Messy, you my orange soda shorty You act like a lil' me, I wanna fuck you You the type to kill me, I won't touch you You want me drop a band on some cute shoes? You want me be the man you can vent to? You let me beat it up, you let me practice Now I'm finna lay you on the mattress [Chorus] Bitch sit on my face, I attack that (Yeah) Choose up, lil' junt, I'm finna pack him When it comes to my bitch, I'm straight active Dirtball in the coupe smokin' cat piss Lil' bitch, shut the fuck up Tell your best friend, shut the fuck up, ayy Lil' bitch, shut the fuck up Tell your best friend, shut the fuck up, ayy (Ayy, pull up, ayy) [Verse 2: Baby Keem] My lil' baby low-key a flexer Six figs on the whip, that's a price tag Lil' best friend bitch tried to press me I'm that underground nigga with the check, though I hate a bitch that I can't impress When you come see the crib, you better die, ho Young nigga sneakin' in through your side door Baby Keem, not a wave, I'm a vibe, ho Seven fig nig with the big drip on me (Yeah) Post on your block with your wish list on me [Chorus] Bitch sit on my face, I attack that (Yeah) Choose up, lil' junt, I'm finna pack him When it comes to my bitch, I'm straight active Dirtball in the coupe smokin' cat piss Lil' bitch, shut the fuck up Tell your best friend, shut the fuck up, ayy Lil' bitch, shut the fuck up Tell your best friend, shut the fuck up, ayy (Ayy, pull up, ayy)