Fresh as shit, I be fresh as shit
In the freshest fits
Balenciaga jacket, Chrome necklace
Bad hoes on the way, can't wait to let 'em in
They take the shoes off and they settle in
When they make it to the room is when I count to 10
Run up in that bitch like, "Say hello to my little friend"
Already hit it once, so I'ma hit again
First time she came through, she was the better friend

I got a story, my lil' hoe and her twin came by
Whole time I'm thinking how I'ma let her friend try
Sitting imagining how I'ma hit bullseye
Face dive in that pussy, eyes by her waist side

I relax back in that pussy, like I'm chillin' lakeside
Take off running straight to that pussy, I'll be making great strides
She got soul all in that pussy, like lil' mama bake pies
And I like soul food, like I Nobu

Use a chopstick for that pussy like I do for tofu
We make films on my computer, watch 'em on her Roku
Can Shawty hold her secret or should she showed-told you?
Wish she knew how you really were, it's like she could've showed you

Didn't know you would've said, "Let's fuck 'em both, just us two"
Didn't know that's the reason why I really love you
And girl, I fucking love you, but I'll never trust you
But for now, it's matching his-and-hers, Balenci fur suits — shit

Fresh as shit, I be fresh as shit
In the freshest fits
Balenciaga jacket, Chrome necklace
Bad hoes on the way, can't wait to let 'em in
They take the shoes off and then they settle in
When they make it to the room is when I count to 10
Run into that bitch like, "Say hello to my little friend"
Already hit it once, so I'ma hit again
First time she came through, she was the better friend

Skirt off like Marilyn in a DeLorean
Her pussy feel like an aquarium, how I stare in 'em
I see me in the future, I see me tearing 'em, I'm sharing 'em
That's Ashley, and that's Mariam

Both of 'em got ass, I call security to come carry 'em
I'm tap-tap-tap snaring 'em, this for free, not CashApping 'em
When they walk in, I'm already naked, so they already know what's happening
Ha-ha, I'm just playing, just ranting, showing y'all how I can

And y'all Canton like Texas
I eat her for lunch, dinner, and breakfast
That's backwards — turn around, eat her backwards
Tackle that ass on the bed like I've been drafted by the Packers

Soon as I'm done, leave the crib, she put my name all in the rafters
Famous but still nasty, left the kids to crawl in a napkin
Turn around, she still smacking, dick on her breath, she peel off her lashes
Yeah, I like ratchets, yeah, I like strippers, big ol' round asses

Loewe glasses, shit can get real, yeah shit can get drastic
Twizzy F. Baby, the F is fashion

Fresh as shit, I be fresh as shit
In the freshest fits
Balenciaga jacket, Chrome necklace
Bad hoes on the way, can't wait to let 'em in
They take the shoes off and then they settle in
Make it to the room and then I count to 10
Run up in that bitch like, "Say hello to my little friend"
Already hit it once, so I'ma hit again
First time she came through, she was the better friend