Poland

What up, Boat? (Huh)
(Wake up, F1LTHY)
I love you Reese (To Poland)
Go, go, woah

I took the Wock' to Poland (Go, go, go, go)
Y'all niggas broke as fuck, over there in poor land (Woah, woah, woah)
Car jacking, my boy, he's a tow man (Woah, woah, woah)

Getting money, so I'm making an anthem
808's knock him straight out the Phantom
Fucking that bitch, nigga I'm an animal
She know how to ride the stick, yeah, manual
You totting that high point, but it's jammable
I'm sipping on Wock', nigga, fuck that Malibu
Shawty out here, we do what we wanna do
Smoking on dope, whole lotta marijuana use
We know who hot, and it's not you
Fucking with me, better know that I got you
Drive house to house, do what I gotta do
Binoculars on the roof, we gon' watch you
And we gon' drop you when we spot you
Fake ass jewelry, I ain't finna rob you
Skrrt to my email, nigga, Yahoo
Drac' shells get to feeling like hot glue
I told her "Chill"
I got them white bitches, Emmett Till
I'm getting money, so I chill
Thanking the lord I ain't sign a deal
Wake up, nigga, already rolling
Yachty took that Wock' out to Poland
Sippin lean, my piss, I can't hold it
Stop telling me, I know that I'm goated
Hood rat bitch, know I can't control it
I wasted Wockiana on my concrete
RSG, nigga, yeah, we chose it
Put it in every hole, I went bowling (She's a freakshow)
I went [?] ski (Yeah, we in Poland)
Can't cap, that bitch fuck, she did me
Ain't fucking with the RICO, so I'm ducking weed