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