Woah woah woah woah
Hold up hold up
Woah woah woah woah
What the fuck, what the fuck?
Woah woah woah woah woah
Ha ha ha...

If I die today my teeth match my airpod's
Motherfucker you just fucked you whole damn life up yah
You don't wanna fuck with me woah
You got money now

I gotta roll up all the fucking blunts
Big as a damn log
I be outside I just killed a lame
They just gotta jog

I just rolled there motherfucking car
Hold up never mind
I don't wanna say that
Incriminate me on all these crimes
I was just gonna go get all of that dope

Let's go, woah lets go
Punk rock gone go, go, go make me float
Punk rock got all these
Fucking pounds for the low

Punk rock woah I don't mean to boast
I be outside on the west coast
Punk rock I'm gonna go
And just turn you to ghost

Punk rock all on me right now
We bouta just go and do the most
How the fuck you wanna pull up on me
With no bands and no damn hoes?

How the fuck you wanna go
And just fuck with peet?
You ain't heard punk rock before

How the fuck?
You wanna fuck around with peet
You ain't upping the score

How the fuck you wanna go
And fuck with me
You ain't got no lean no more
I was outside and I'm going trick or treating but it be just trapping yo

We got dollars on the floor
And we got christian dior
And I just bought out the store
I don't give a fuck, this is punk rock core

Punk rock woah, moshpit go
What moshpit go
Moshpit go
Go, go...