Like I'm Bakugou, turn they soul to fuckin' smoke

Bitch I'm boutta pop, bitch you know I'm boutta blow up

Only need these hands I don't need no fuckin pole

Once I get a grip, I might blast yo fuckin dome up

Like I'm Bakugou, turn they soul to fuckin' smoke

Bitch I'm boutta pop, bitch you know I'm boutta blow up

Only need these hands, I don't need no fuckin' pole

Once I get a grip, I might blast yo fuckin' dome up

Why you packin, you ain't bout that action

Fuck yo bitch I'll blow her back in

Why you mad but not attackin

Pussy boy I'll send you packin

I'm the best, no doubt about it

Competition live without it

You just mad cause I'm too rowdy

Bitch get back I'm really bout it

Head down on the ground, you don't want these hands around you

Nitroglycerin I'm sweatin, blastin off I'm bound to

Rushin, there ain't no hiding yous a pussy if you down to

If you try to hide you gon be begging once I've found you

I'm the best, ain't no hero but always been vet

N**ga if you got an issue, AP shots up to yo neck

I don't give a fuck about no one, I'll say it no regrets

Bitch, I'm only here for me, I'm at the top and you'll respect

Grenadier bracers on my wrist, I'm about to pull the pin

Come at me with all your might or I'ma melt off all your skin

Howitzer impact if I'm pissed, Bitch I told you I'ma win

Bitch, get back before I blast, I said I'll do it again wit' a grin

Like I'm Bakugou, turn they soul to fuckin smoke

Bitch I'm boutta pop, bitch you know I'm boutta blow up

Only need these hands I don't need no fuckin pole

Once I get a grip, I might blast yo fuckin dome up

Like I'm Bakugou, turn they soul to fuckin smoke

Bitch I'm boutta pop, bitch you know I'm boutta blow up

Only need these hands I don't need no fuckin pole

Once I get a grip, I might blast yo fuckin dome up