[Intro: XXXTENTACION]
Ahh! Hahaha
Ayy! Uh, uh, ayy!
So you know what I mean?
From this side, to that side! I need you to turn the fuck up! Huh?

[Chorus: XXXTENTACION, XXXTENTACION & HOAXXX]
Hit it- Hit it from the back
Look back at me, I like that
She so naughty for that sack
I got sauce and she like that
Wanna lick it off me, little old me
Hit your spot then slit my teeth
Niggas bitin', Tyson Lee
Velcro pockets, super flea
Hit it- Hit it from the back
Look back at me, I like that
She so naughty for that sack
I got sauce and she like that
Wanna lick it off me, little old me
Hit your spot then slit my teeth
Niggas bitin', Tyson Lee
Velcro pockets, super flea
Hit it- Hit it from the-

[Verse 1: HOAXXX]
Swag disease, too much sauce inside my jeans
His and her's designеr tees
Your flow's up, update it please
My flow's nеw, I got the G's
4G like my gravity
She like me, I can see
Take ten percs, I cannot see
His and her's designer tees
I just fuckin' slit my tee
When she look at me I cannot see all the other peeps
From the back, she want sack
I don't lack, I make racks
I get bands, don't need hand
Yeah, you know I

[Bridge: HOAXXX]
Hit it from the back
Look back at me, I like that
She so naughty for my sack
I got sauce and she like that
Hit it- Hit it from the back
Look back at me, I like that
I don't fuckin' need a hand
I just get these fuckin' bands
I don't ever ever lack

[Verse 2: HOAXXX]
Yeah, I run it back
Yeah, we got the black cars posted in the back
Yeah, I spent like ten bars on my fuckin' neck
Yeah, we got like ten cars posted in the back
Yeah, I got like, ten cards posted in the back
Run it up, I can't lack
If you hit a lick, I can't run it back

[Chorus: XXXTENTACION, XXXTENTACION & HOAXXX]
Hit it- Hit it from the back
Look back at me, I like that
She so naughty for that sack
I got sauce and she like that
Wanna lick it off me, little old me
Hit your spot then slit my teeth
Niggas bitin', Tyson Lee
Velcro pockets, super flea
Hit it- Hit it from the back
Look back at me, I like that
She so naughty for that sack
I got sauce and she like that
Wanna lick it off me, little old me
Hit your spot then slit my teeth
Niggas bitin', Tyson Lee
Velcro pockets, super flea
Hit it- Hit it from the-
[Verse 3: XXXTENTACION]
Drippin' like I'm Fiji, huh (Like I'm)
My wrist froze, I'm freezin', huh (I'm freeze)
I made this shit look easy, huh (Look easy, ayy)
On your fridge, no Jesus, huh (Ayy)
Run them bands up, I run them bands up, I run my bands up
He don't want no smoke, he don't want no cancer
Go get your bands up (Hit it from the-)