I remember now, I swore that I didn't
But I did have my hands behind my back though
Man, it's well like what do you expected? (Mm)
What can I tell you? (Keep that, uh)
What can I say to you?
I'm a little road baby, plus four-four are my digits
I got old money manners but I'm born in a village
I smell like Eau de toilette, little je ne sais quoi
Baccarat Rouge 540, x-ray par perfume
Comme ci, comme ça, trapper, dapper
Little trick bitch, bump my keys, drink my water
Keep my racks, cash close, got my investors in order
I know my sweet soft accent comes with quite the demeanour
I'm geeking, smiling, silver teeth but I'm an eloquent speaker
Shorty from the mud
Tea, tea, tea in my sippy cup
Do come to my villa
Zim-zim-zim-zim, zima
Come on ride on my bima
Pardon my manners, I am a bit tipsy
Lord forgive me I'm 'bout to
Throw racks on this bitch
Give a little gypsy a hit
Give a little gypsy some love
Listen back isn't that, isn't that, isn't that
Sick chick fits whip big driller
Slim, thick, eyes, tits, fresh lip filler
Mm, oh, no, I think I'm tweaking
But I'm blowing fucking O's
Smoking, I'm in the garden
I'm a little road baby, plus four-four are my digits
I got old money manners but I'm born in a village
I smell like Eau de toilette, little je ne sais quoi
Baccarat Rouge, 540, x-ray par perfume
Comme ci, comme ça, trapper, dapper
Little trick bitch, bump my keys, drink my water
Keep my racks, cash close, got my investors in order
I know my sweet soft accent comes with quite the demeanour
I'm geeking, smiling, silver teeth but I'm an eloquent speaker
Shorty from the mud
Tea, tea, tea in my sippy cup
Do come to my villa
Zim-zim-zim-zim, zima
Come on ride on my bima (Come on ride on my bima)
Yeah, I like it though
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