[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky] My attire, you require It's imperial So fire, devour anything, I mean I've been Close to power, just realize and devour I'm riding Mario Kart, I think I might pick Bowser I need mothafuckin' housin' I need shit that's off the yowzer But tell that bitch to come through, fuck a nigga, man Hell to club
[Verse 2: Tyler, the Creator] Young T came through with the new whip I ain't even got a new bitch, I'm with my old one Got a nigga named Scooty, got an old gun And if you want some, you don't want that, nigga Got the green hat cause it match the pockets Get cats, cats, dogs, frogs and all Fuck that, nigga, got a problem? Nigga gotta solve 'em, nigga know your mama Know where his family lives
[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky] Come through this shit applyin' dirt My nigga Tyler got Hawaiian shirt Got the Dior bomber, I ain't no farmer I'll tell your papa I'll pop the llama Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Don't want no drama Ain't know, they better show you, boy Stole you, boy, I thought I told you, boy I'll fuck your girl, ho on the Polaroid
[Verse 4: Tyler, the Creator] Shout my nigga J, shout my nigga Trav Shout my nigga Dom, should my ex-girlfriend's moms Cause I fucked her too And I'll fuck you in the mouth if you've got a problem Fuck your crew and everybody that you know I don't got a problem, nigga, woah Rollin' down Slauson in all red, woah I don't really play the thugger but I know
[Verse 5: A$AP Rocky] Tell that bitch to see me good Told that bitch to hit me good And your man won't beat me good See it on Golf Media Fuck you mean? I'm high as shit Fuck you mean you fly as this? Why you talkin' lies and shit? Tell that bitch to slide my dick
[Outro: Tyler, the Creator] I got a fat ass I got a fat ass I got a fat ass And I hit it I got a fat ass