[Intro]Uh huhBo JackWhere we at?Let's get itGriselda[Verse]On Van Dyke with the bros, pitchin' like VerlanderOver the Viking stove, never been a stair glancerSo anti with the pole, last of the AirbendersDon't make me wipe his nose, these niggas square dancersBurnin' Dolce dough, no, this ain't my first rodeoI turn around like a hoedown, down in the okey-dokesYou playin' in the wrong arena and don't know the ropesNever seen a marina with Selena laid up on the coastThat Valentino jacket blue with the yellow flamingoGunn lookin' like a fashion guru, drippin' SupremoMy scale dusty, weed and my clientele mustyGive a fuck how niggas feel as long as Arielle trust meOn the run from that federal cell in the countryWhere I'm from, if you ain't dead or in jail, then you luckyBeen out here feelin' lonely ever since the death of DuffyAll my nigga wanted was a Rollie and a pair of BuffysWhat else?
