Frat girls still tryna get even

Haters mad for whatever reason

Smoke in the air, binge drinkin'

They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

[Verse 1: Swae Lee]

Gettin' so gone I'm not blinkin'

What in the world was I thinkin'?

New day, new money to be made

There is nothing to explain

I’m a fuckin black Beatle, cream seats in the Regal

Rockin John Lennon lenses like to see ‘em spread eagle

Took a bitch to the club and let her party on the table

Like clockwork, I blow it all

And get some more

Get you somebody that can do both

Black Beatles got the babes belly rolling

She think she love me

I think she trollin'

[Hook: Swae Lee]

That girl is a real crowd pleaser

Small world, all her friends know me

Young bull livin' like an old geezer

Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly

Frat girls still tryna get even

Haters mad for whatever reason

Smoke in the air, binge drinkin'

They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]

Came in with two girls, look like strippers in their real clothes

A broke hoe can only point me to a rich hoe

A yellow bitch with green hair, a real weirdo

Black man, yellow Lamb', real life goals

They seen that Guwop and them just came in through the side door

There’s so much money on the floor we buyin school clothes

Watch me break the money machine till her clothes fall

Pint of lean, pound of weed, and a kilo

I eurostep past a hater like I’m Rondo

I upgrade your baby mama to a condo

My Chapos servin' yayo to the gringos

Black Beatle, club close when I say so

[Hook: Swae Lee]

That girl is a real crowd pleaser

Small world, all her friends know me

Young bull livin' like an old geezer

Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly

Frat girls still tryna get even

Haters mad for whatever reason

Smoke in the air, binge drinkin'

They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

[Verse 3: Slim Jxmmi]

She's a good teaser, and we blowin' reefer

Your body like a work of art, baby

Don't fuck with me, I'll break your heart, baby

D&G on me I got a lot of flavor

15 hundred on my feet, I'm tryna kill these haters

I had haters when I was broke, I'm rich, I still got haters

I had hoes when I was broke, I'm rich, I'm still a player

I wear leather Gucci jackets like its still the 80’s

I've been blowin' OG Kush, I feel a lil' sedated

I can’t worry about a broke nigga or a hater

Black Beatle, bitch, me and Paul McCartney related

[Hook: Swae Lee]

That girl is a real crowd pleaser

Small world, all her friends know me

Young bull livin' like an old geezer

Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly

Frat girls still tryna get even

Haters mad for whatever reason

Smoke in the air, binge drinkin'

They lose it when the DJ drops the needle