[Hook: Travis Scott] Cut the monologue Have to close the curtain, cut the show off Popping Xans, that b**h try not to doze off Riding through the hood with the doors off Seen so many strip clubs, damn I might invest Damn, wait they got me for another check Order up the ouncer with the crab cake I'm bad at holidays, you know I'm mad late [Verse 2: Travis Scott] Last couple summer's it was so hard Cut the curtain on these n***as, cut the show off Fighting off these Xannies, I don't wanna doze off But I pop four school buses, oh my, oh Lord Used to eat that free lunch, but it's not no more We was whilin' outside, yeah, we had no hope You an angel in disguise with no halo Only thing I despise on that Jay Mo Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Yeah, back in, back when, back time I guess I get sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin We went up top, not now they can't navigate Intimate, Hennessy, on and on, let your ho flow when I hit a win Come, come again, coming back again One more time for that n***a you gonna die-uh H-Town [?], that's in that whip right there Hit my lights and I leave [Hook: Travis Scott] Cut the monologue Have to close the curtain, cut the show off Popping Xans, that b**h try not to doze off Riding through the hood with the doors off Seen so many strip clubs, damn I might invest Damn, wait they got me for another check Order up the ouncer with the crab cake I'm bad at holidays, you know I'm mad late