Sir (feat. Future)

Damn, damn, damn right

Huh? Pluto, yeah

I can see it

All this green, sir

Blowin' weed, sir

Big ol' rings, sir

(Zaytoven)

(Metro Boomin want some more, ****)

Yo, headline tours, sir, with a band, sir (Band, sir)

I ain't pressed, sir, over a band, sir (Band, sir)

Get her a ticket, sir, she's a fan, sir (Fan, sir)

Can't keep her man off my Instagram, sir ('Gram, sir)

New slaves, but I'm still the master (Master)

I'm whippin' foreigns to make 'em go faster (Faster)

Miss Aretha, I think I just passed her (Passed her)

Icy Patek, tell 'em, "Kiss my ass, sir." (Ass, sir)

Pretty gang, sir, pretty gangster (Gangster)

Say she was better than me, what a prankster (Prankster)

He said, "You bad, Nicki," I said, "Thanks, sir" (Thanks, sir)

Stay in some fresh prints, Ashley Banks, sir (Banks, sir)

Call me A.I., sir, I'm The Answer

I'm in the playoffs, sir, I advance, sir

These **** broke, they ain't got no plans, sir

I call 'em Sway, they ain't got the answer

Ass shots, sir, with no chaser

Pretty titties all up in his face, sir

They double tap, sir, it's a fact, sir

All the comments sayin', "It's a snack, sir"

New bae, I'm his dirty dancer

I said I wouldn't, but I took a chance, sir

Ride him like a sled, Dasher, Prancer

I bust it open for him out in Cannes, sir

If I don’t ball, sir, I’ll have a drought, sir

Them bum bitches ain't allowed, sir

(Yeah, Nicki Hendrixx)

(Rrr)

On the gas, sir, on the gas, sir

Splurgin' cash, sir, blowin' cash, sir

Fuckin' hoes, sir, fuckin' hoes, sir

Ridin' foreigns, sir, ridin' foreigns, sir

Dirty Fanta, sir, dirty Fanta, sir

Hot Atlanta, sir, Hot Atlanta, sir

Cockin' hammers, sir, cockin' hammers, sir

Excuse my manners, sir, excuse my manners, sir

Automatic, sir, my bitch the baddest, sir

I'm livin' lavish, sir, fuck all the static, sir

Out on bond service, servin' dope, sir

Where I'm from, sir, they'll serve your mom, sir

Cocaína dealin', jackboy, sir

Stars in the ceilin', sir, dope in the attic, sir

Tarzan, sir, I drive fast, sir

Jeff Gordan, sir, NASCAR, sir

Pluto my first name, Cash last name, sir

He wanna body, sir, you tryin' to get some stain, sir

On the gas, sir, on the gas, sir

Splurgin' cash, sir, blowin' cash, sir

Fuckin' hoes, sir, fuckin' hoes, sir

Ridin' foreigns, sir, ridin' foreigns, sir

Dirty Fanta, sir, dirty Fanta, sir

Hot Atlanta, sir, Hot Atlanta, sir

Cockin' hammers, sir, cockin' hammers, sir

If I don’t ball, sir, I’ll have a drought, sir

Them bum bitches ain't allowed, sir

Excuse my manners, sir, excuse my manners, sir