Tide Pen (feat. Jack Harlow)

Earl on the Beat (Earl on the Beat, Earl on the Beat)
 Ayy
 I said, "Slide," and she slid through with a sidekick
 All-white, sippin' red wine with a Tide pen
 Crossed up, Pike's Peak, yeah, I'm on some high shit
 Ass fat, got a young muhfucka quite stiff
 Uh, 35 over and they took the license
 Late night FaceTime, I adjust brightness
 Bitches talk a lot to me, I just tell 'em type shit
 When she get done talkin', let me feel that vice grip
 Vice Pres', how I'm movin' like I'm Joseph Biden
 Nighttime when they sleep, hit them with the Nitrous
 Nighttime come alive, like I hit a light switch
 And I'm loyal to 'em all, I ain't got a side chick (Lil Purpp!)
 I ain't got no side chick
 She know how to ride dick
 And I like the way it feel (uh!)
 Every time she ride dick, that's fucking righteous, yeah (yeah)
 Yeah, lil' baby righteous
 Got a room full of holes, I ain't bitin'
 I was hitting from the back but her mama walked in
 Pockets obese, diabetes type ten
 Me and Jack, mob ties, holding down our ends
 Told her pull up and ended fuckin' her friends
 Gave me so much brain, bitch came with a pen (yeah)
 So much brain I'm nutting SAT questions
 Five thousand dollar jeans for a bitch to sit on 'em
 Me and you are not the same, to me, you're an antonym
 If I spin the block one time, I'ma probably spin again
 Told the bitch I want that sloppy, lil' hoe spit again
 I am not a TikToker but I really slang shit
 I said, "Slide," and she slid through with a sidekick
 All-white, sippin' red wine with a Tide pen
 Crossed up, Pike's Peak, yeah, I'm on some high shit
 Ass fat, got a young muhfucka quite stiff
 Uh, 35 over and they took the license
 Late night FaceTime, I adjust brightness
 Bitches talk a lot to me, I just tell 'em type shit
 When she get done talkin', let me feel that vice grip