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Pre-Chorus: Big Sean
Bitch, I'm back and it's up, PSA Woah, woah
I'm too fleek to take off all my shit at TSA Fleek
I know we met today, but I'ma need that shit today Straight up
Might go extra, extra, just so I could see they face Hit-Boy, straight up, damn

Chorus: Travis Scott
Keep X's and O's and interchange, yeah Ooh
Hit three in a row, that's just a game
Big rings in a row, all down my fingers Ooh
I can't even hold my baggage claim
Tryna snatch you home, my Lithuania Oh-oh, oh-oh

Verse 1: Travis Scott
Pass, do you mind Yeah One of a kind
Get you to sign Sign, I took the fine Cash
Mulholland Drive Skrrt, I hesitate and weave
And hit that line, I hit more, say the least It's lit
Got stacks aside, keep that for bro and peeps
With all the rhymes Straight up
Wrist eight and a nigga tell you, risqué, lil' hoes keep tryin'
By the end of the day, my M's gettin' wired
My own rounds for every time we tried
I'm sensei and senseless, same time Ah
Two drank, two cups poured up
I'm insanely down, slowed up
She built round, butt bubbled up
Don't inflame me now, go nuts
I keep flame right by my guts
It was out, but now, it's tucked
Know back home, they proud of us right now

Pre-Chorus: Big Sean
Bitch, I'm back and it's up, PSA Woah, woah
I'm too fleek to take off all my shit at TSA Fleek
I know we met today, but I'ma need that shit today Straight up
Might go extra, extra just so I could see they face Straight up, damn

Chorus: Travis Scott & Big Sean
Keep X's and O's and interchange, yeah Ooh
Hit three in a row, that's just a game
Big rings in a row, all down my fingers Ooh
I can't even hold my baggage claim
Tryna snatch you home Yeah, my Lithuania Sign, oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh, psycho, woah, woah

Verse 2: Big Sean & Travis Scott
Lil' bitch, don't talk to me like I'm not me No
Graveyard, up late, shit, I'm with the zombies Up
Goin' insane, hard to contain Woah, woah
Can't miss a beat, my heart is the same
You know it's flame if I'm in this ho with Scotty Yeah
Long list of problems, long list of blessings Woah
Makin' sure the first one never outweigh the second, yeah
Military with the tactics, multi-millions, multi-facet
She like Prince and Michael Jackson Woah
Purple Rain and mirrors dancin' Woah, woah
Savage Fenty matchin' with the lingerie socks Damn
Didn't know they made them 'til I took 'em off and I popped
Her mama sixty, but look twenty-nine and that's a great sign Woah
Could take over any tri-state without even tryin' Boy, damn
And I'm prayin' for my exes and my enemies Straight up
'Cause they gon' need all the help they can get if it isn't me I swear
Success is a chain reaction, I'm the fuckin' missin' link Uh-huh
In the world where niggas would do anything for everything, damn Damn

Chorus: Travis Scott & Big Sean
Keep X's and O's and interchange, yeah Woah, woah, ooh
Hit three in a row, that's just a game Game, bitch
Big rings in a row, all down my fingers Woah, ooh
I can't even hold my baggage claim Fuck
Tryna snatch you home Yeah, my Lithuania Sign, oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh

Outro: Big Sean
Yeah, I had to reset it, my credit on venery and go 'head and vet it Vet it
I'm pullin' her hair, talkin' shit in her ear, yeah, I got a lil' fetish Fetish