Intro:
[Eddy San]
You can hear my, you can hear my
Yah, yah, yah...yah, yah
Can hear my, can hear my voice yeah
Can hear my...Yah, yah, yah

Verse:
[Eddy San]
Can hear my voice from the bluetooth speakers
I don't give a fuck about these hoe ass n***as
They can wear the same clothes and cop the same sneakers
But we all know they don't hang with us

They don't hang with us, I don't fuck with them
They always on some fake shit and posing for the gram
I'mma light the blunt, and smoke till the weed is gone
After that, she gon' tease me and gimme some

Head then I lay back, pack the strap in my Maybach
I get the bag, she lick my ballsack