[Intro]
(All Caps)
(Pretty boy fever)
(O-O-O-Oh my god, it's Elaborate)
(L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-Lettuce, run that shit)

[Chorus: H3R0]
Fifty bands in my bank, feels good
Charlie Morningstar, have a wank
She said she doesn't fuck with Hyperpop, she wore Montblanc
I mean that's valid but god damn her perfume really stank
Don't gimme that
Paint the walls white, I'm gooning over your screen
Fentanyl fright, I'm mogging zero caffeine
Family Guy, Chris Griffin smoking green bean
Fourth of July, I'm breaking through the machine

[Verse 1: Elaboratus]
Sa-Sa-Said I wouldn't make it, now I got your dad naked
Buddy tryna taste it, yeah I'm fuckin' wasted
All these pussy boys around but they can't say shit
All these youngins can't even handle conversation
Lookin' at her booty man, yeah I wanna munch (wanna)
Thrustin' on my homie back till I hear it crunch
Glizzy make him dizzy, yeah I feel da rush (feel da)
Upgradin' my throatin' skills like it's Pack-a-Punch (Pack-a-Punch)

[Chorus: H3R0]
Fifty bands in my bank, feels good
Charlie Morningstar, have a wank
She said she doesn't fuck with Hyperpop, she wore Montblanc
I mean that's valid but god damn her perfume really stank
Don't gimme that
Paint the walls white, I'm gooning over your screen
Fentanyl fright, I'm mogging zero caffeine
Family Guy, Chris Griffin smoking green bean
Fourth of July, I'm breaking through the machine

[Verse 2: Elaboratus]
I-I-I call shawty Peter the way she found me at my Lois
Sanrio on shawty bed 'cause she cute and she know it (and she)
Now I'm stackin' bread and you know I gotta show it
If a opp actin up then you know I gotta blow it (gotta blow, gotta blow it)
Uh
Bitch I flex for fun (bitch I flex for)
How my girlie walk in while I'm playin' Meet'N'Fuck
Quack quack, bitch my opps better duck
Gotta eat da pussy breakfast, dinner, and for lunch

[Bridge: Elaboratus]
Me and my boys yeah we paint the block white
Me and my boys yeah we paint the block white
Damn my opp's tight, yeah he tryna fight
Twerkin' on that shi' I'ma dance on him all night
Me and my boys yeah we paint the block white
Me and my boys yeah we paint the block white
Damn my opp's tight, yeah he tryna fight
Twerkin' on that shi' I'ma dance on him all night

[Verse 3: H3R0]
Can't make up your mind
Red pill, black pill, she's undefined
Fuck corporate bills, my card declines
America hates the colorblind
Don't gimme that

[Chorus: H3R0]
Fifty bands in my bank, feels good
Charlie Morningstar, have a wank
She said she doesn't fuck with Hyperpop, she wore Montblanc
I mean that's valid but god damn her perfume really stank
Don't gimme that
Paint the walls white, I'm gooning over your screen
Fentanyl fright, I'm mogging zero caffeine
Family Guy, Chris Griffin smoking green bean
Fourth of July, I'm breaking through the machine