I'm somewhere with a famous guideline My OG got sound like a echo I treat a bitch better than Petco My 2 dope belong in the expo It's red like a ninja or ragu I'm sittin' on a plane but not by you My windows see Erykah Badu You know I can't tell a bitch I do You can't show these niggas what you do They watchin' your pocket like you I pull up in the street, no, I don't need no tune-up Stay down the street from where I grew up I got a duffel, put the blue up, put the blue up Two Adderalls, I got three of those in me Been out for three days, still feel like I'm fresher I'm thinkin' bout ice in my necker I *** her while she got her leg up I *** her like I'm on Viagra My V-Lon shirt shine color ketchup I ride 26's, you betcha I'm on MLK like Coretta She suckin' me up a lil' better I hold her head back like a Borat At the spot with your bitch watchin' Borat She hittin' my phone, I ignore that I'm somewhere with a famous guideline My OG got sound like a echo I treat a bitch better than Peko My two-dog belong in the expo It's real like a new child record I'm sittin' on a plane but not by you My window see Erykah Badu You know I can't tell a bitch I do You can't show these niggas what you do They watchin' your pocket like you I pull up in the street, no, I don't need no tune-up Stay down the street from where I grew up I got a duffel, put the blue up, put the blue up I don't need big racks where I grew up They know ain't no secret I blew up My bitch pussy smell like a tulip My oldest car still ain't hit fifth grade It's still kinda new, change the paint shade I go get it tinted with essays I'm in the know, yeah, eatin' beignets This ice on my wrist don't get risque We got us a section in Magic on Monday The waitress know two days a tip day She said it's her period, that's cool I didn't wanna ***, it's a lip day I spend like three thousand on fragrance I smell like the power of Barlato Bitch from France like biscotti and gelato She call her tomato, tomato She still know that money's the motto Our watch cost the same as a Tahoe My merch gettin' made with bravado She suckin' dick and say bravo I might just record what we doin', go sell it to Bravo I'm stuffed in two hoes like a taco Got cheese on my top like a nacho Let's go I'm somewhere with a famous skyline My OG got sound like an echo I treat a bitch better than Petco My two dogs belong in the expo It's real like a new child rap group I'm sittin' on a plane but not by you My windows see Erykah Badu You know I can't tell a bitch I do You can't show these niggas what you do They watchin' your pocket like you a pool Up in the street, no, I don't eat no tuna Stay down the street from where I grew up I got a duffel, put the glue up And put the blue up