Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-ooh-uh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
I'm in the field wit' it
But, girl, I still miss it
Can I still hit it?
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Uh-uh)
Been tryna chill wit' ya
Can I build wit' ya?
I be real wit' ya
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Call me "Mr. Casa", I got plenty of it
Livin' like a rock-star, can't be seen in public
Why yo' cup on E? Let me fill you up
Bet we gon' do it just because
Yeah, uh, ayy (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Blunts rollin'
Niggas trollin', let 'em troll (Oh-oh-ooh-uh-oh)
Peep the motion
It's a ocean, how we float (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Can't be open, don't lose focus
That's what I like
Oh-whoa-oh
That's what I like
Oh-whoa-oh
That's what I like
Uh, girl you make me better, yeah
'Bout you, it's whatever, yeah
And Givenchy yo' sweater, yeah
Fuck me, she get wetter, yeah
Fuck her on the bed, flo'
She don't want fur shit, that's what I'm here for
Baby, match my tempo
Uh, come on, come here
She gon' ride it like a horse, it ain't no switchin' gears
Say she love it when I smile, see that chandelier
My attention's wearing vaguely, ah
I need everything
Designer cuffs and minks, uh
Cutted, yeah, A.P
Casamigos in my drink
You ever been to Greece?
We could go there for a week
I been feenin', baby, sheesh
Let me hit it for me
Yeah, uh, ayy (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Blunts rollin'
Niggas trollin', let 'em troll (Oh-oh-ooh-uh-oh)
Peep the motion
It's a ocean, how we float (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Can't be open, don't lose focus
That's what I like
Oh-whoa-oh
That's what I like
Oh-whoa-oh
That's what I like
Oh-whoa-oh
That's what I like
Oh-whoa-oh (Oh)
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-ooh-uh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
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