Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn
Bass boomin', bass, bass, bass boomin’, bass boomin', boomin'
That shit boomin’, right?
Yeah, it really is, yeah
Them hits don't make no sense
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[ZaeHD]
Where's my mind? I don't know
Slam dunk in that pussy like a goal
Move that little ass car, it gets towed
In the party, we go swingin' elbows
Money tall, basketball
At the mall, Barbie doll
One call, shorty smalls
Two broads, no draws
Make it toot, backache
I need the loot like the lake
She eat sushi, I eat steak
Leaves fall, need a rake
Call up Pookie, I need grapes
Need a shooter, call up Nate
Beat that back, ain't no break
Bounce it biggity, make it shake
[CEO]
Hey, Hakuna Matata
The birds, they're flockin' (Flock, flock)
The bitches is watchin’ (Watchin’, where?)
I'm high as a rocket
The coupe is Batman
It fly like a robin (Skrrt)
Your bitch on my back, man
Tell her stop callin’ (Stop callin', callin')
That pussy is trashcan (Cap)
Stop all that flodgin'
Big lips like Kylie
Slim in her mouth like I’m kamikaze
Whippin' the work in the Masi
Sprinkle the green like parsley, uh
We feed the fiends often, uh
Cut off the pack, it farted
Inside the car, red bloody tampon (Ew)
I shoot for par and I still get an and-one (And-one)
This different cloth, lil' nigga, this a one-of-one (One-of-one)
I'll teach you somethin', treat these niggas like my fuckin' son
I hang with criminals
They beat on they chest like an animal
This is real drink in the minerals
She pop it open like centerfold
She is classy, uh, with a lil' bit of trashy
I like my hoes nasty, they ride like a maverick (They ride like a maverick, uh)
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