Yup, that´s right. I´m running things. I´m running things. Cream corn. That´s why they call me that. Smooth. I got more measure for your pleasure. Stick with me, baby. I´ll let you fart through silk. And let a nigga mess with me. I´ll jump on him. All night, three pounds of pure dynamite
Ah, soon as the door lift I roll another spliff, she click her heels and get down to business No referee, but I´m so official Baby, wipe your eyes, no more tears use these hundreds for tissue Dress you like you in magazines, the VIP issue Rollin´ up, enjoyin´ the scene, then takes you, I miss you We outta here, this a missile, smoke clouds got me invisible Don´t really fuck with the crowd, I´m individual Online shoppin´ for products, my money digital So we can talk about it I´m taking nugs out the draw till I´m unconscious I´m making the mall see multiple colors when the watch lift
Learn how to ball, I don´t sit with y´all I´m in the cockpit Rolling a joint big as a cigar Wishing I´d fall, sorry dawg You gon´ need a new pawn to throw your change in You too small
Soon as we coming we be back in the wall to wall Anything happen if it´s action I call my dogs She hit the back and ran it back cause she falling in love Real nigga that´s a fact I´m all of your bub (Oh) Real nigga that´s a fact I´m all of your bub Real ones bad bitches that´s what this is for (Bad bitches that´s what this is for) Down to spin it on we weed, asking what it cost Party at the after party I´ma throw this money, make your back bend shorty
My hotel really don´t care about the smell Say you tryna hit the weed, but you don´t inhale Take it slow, girl, be careful with yourself Got some wax, Dr. Dab You gon´ need a nap Starting to think your phone tapped You nigga know everything, location been disclosed Even watchin´ the footage from your ring Gettin´ all suspicious cause you actin´ single My passwords work anywhere, what you wanna see? Smokin´ with breakfast on the terrace, you should come with me Was supposed to kick it for a day, you stay for a week Your homegirls gettin´ nervous, they barely see you Got you shoppin´ for a vizu
Japanese denim, take em off, I´m sliding in you What´s on the room service menu? Need some more papers, I´ma send you
Soon as we coming we be back in the wall to wall Anything happen if it´s action I call my dogs She hit the back and ran it back cause she falling in love Real nigga that´s a fact I´m all of your bub (Oh) Real nigga that´s a fact I´m all of your bub Real ones bad bitches that´s what this is for (Bad bitches that´s what this is for) Down to spin it on we weed, asking what it cost Party at the after party I´ma throw this money, make your back bend shorty