Okay
Walk out the store, Dan-like dapper
Feels like Harlem but this Atlanta
Tropicana my banana
Bandana on car attena
My Air Force ones white like Hannah
Pose one time for the camera
She gobble up a nigga like a edible
I'm still the young nigga with the stamina
Ridin round Glenwood, Candler
Gresham, bless um
Squeeze the blammer
Red dot, yellow tape, green dot
Head shake, blue boys
Need some answers
Mud in my cup feelin better than a bitch
Both my palms gotta itch
And all my packs gotta stench
Come round get drenched
Ooh
Surf on the bed
Ok
Surf on the bed
Oh, girl
She twerk on the bed
Ok
Drank my drank
Take my meds
Bake my cake
Break my bread
Original Fani head to toe, toe, toe, toe, toe, toe
Posted up at the store, store, store
Ok
Brand new bag
I got the brand new bag
I got to make them mad
I got to make them mad
I got to make them mad
I got to make them mad
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Ooh
Surf on the bed
Surf on the bed
Oh, girl
She twerk on the bed
Whoa
Left, right, left, right
Twerk on the bed
Mmm
She bout to make em mad
I got to make em mad
We bout to make em mad
We finna make em make em
We gotta make em make em mad
Make em mad, mad
We gotta make em make em
I'm finna make em mad
I gotta -