I feel kinda fly standin' next to you
Baby girl, how do I look in my durag?
Would you tell me the truth?
Stay with me and love me through the night, endlessly
I'ma keep on all my chains when I'm makin' love to you
Hold me close and let me squeeze you tight through the night
But, baby girl, how do I look in my durag?
Would you tell me the truth?
Do you like my new whip?
Watch me go zoom, zoom
Baby girl, how do I look in my durag?
Would you tell me the truth? (Lie to me?)
Stay with me and love me through the night, endlessly
I just wanna know how you feel
Tell me, am I doin' it right?
I told mamma to come ride in the front (Baby)
I let my K fly hood to the floor (Si)
Throw a wholе tre-five up in the blunt (You know I been doing this)
No cap I lеt the cape fly, look like the magic carpet or something
Or Latin drapes, ahh
Your opinion don't make my
European tour-dates stop
So baby won't you make my day and tell me a straight lie
Tell me this the best you ever durag
The sway that its the knot in the front
I made that kitty smoke her mom say "Uhuh not in the front"
("Dashawn, you know better than to be smoking in front of
My house, take that to the backyard, I don't say nothing")
Sorry mamma, but your daughters the one
We just finished round six, started at one
We harmonize when we bust (hmm)
The art of the gun
I lay it down like my edges in the womb of my scarf
I got the blue like Melly rolled the Keisha in sport
I told mamma to come ride in the front (Tie mine)
I let my K fly hood to the floor (Oh)
Okay Smisay walking at your scalp
We ball all that bullshit out
Told them Quans to roll on out
Say this here your daddy house
Condoms stay so rigid now
I got so many protectors style
Twist n turns, we gon jump, so natural
(Si, baby, I know, you think I'm handsome)
Martin Luther silk, come through putting balls on your scalp
Don't need no Head n' Shoulders, I got used to get flaking out
The top your head, girl we moisturized from this point on out
I'm your man, can't you see that I've been doing shit
Big like Mannie Fresh, BG, Birdman, Turk, and Wayne, as lil' children
Boy hot, I got the hots for you
You hot tea no Lipton
Hottie got me hot and bothered when she pulled out her silky
Hottie got me hot and bothered when she pulled out her silky
Teatree oil rained upon your vessel that's essential drip (Teatree)
She told me I never gave a fuck so I bought Fendi fits (Fendi)
Start diving headfirst into your headscarf, head hunted
(Aye, what that nigga Smi say earlier?)
Baby, they love love love you when you ass up
Every time you see my head it's wrapped up
Caught you in your bonnet that's why I give you backshots
Just hope you don't backstab me if I should call for backup
I need some head with that ass, it's too fat (That's crazy)
When I get tired from ahh, pick up the slack (That's lazy)
I took a power nap after she threw it back for me
My durag fell off, I was sleep, she put it back for me (Thank you)
I feel fire, I feel mythical, I'm fly, I'm a durag dragon
That's why I showed up to the Grammys with my durag draggin'
CNN, Vouge, Vouge Japan and GQ
And I did all of this to meet you