Lil momma had to ask me
Why I ain't got a Mercedes
I ain't flashy
I don't need a whip
To get a couple ladies
There's just way too many
Asian girls it's gonna drive me crazy
But at the same time i ain't
Tryna have a bunch of lil babies
No I won't
No I won't have it
I Gotta way too many freaks tryna get at it
I'm just tryna sip my drink
And stick to good habits
I guess I could let her stay
If it was Chloe Bennet
Cuz that's my shit
Gotta milli for the momma
That's my shit
While we sipping teremana
That's my shit
Sitting back like Dali llamma
That's my shit
Turnin back to the Bahamas
Man, I would would never lie to you
Because I never lie
Imma cross my heart and hope one
Day I am gonna die
Checking it once, checking it twice
Never gonna break no swear I'll try
Only gonna swear where hope is handed
Holding my bible up in the sky
And checking my rivals
I rock the boat take the flow and ride it thru the tidal
Imma say no more but I only wanna
Give it to the bitches that be riding in the 5.0
Heading back west I hit the whip like i'm Fievel
Measure my dick they call it the Eiffel
See the size it look like Ghidora
And she probably gonna be feeling like Dorra
Damn, ain't no exploring cuz I gotta get the bitches well trained
She done probably like the whole thang
Imma get it like some goat things
Goat things from broke things
I moved up this shit
Gotta see no more gotta be no more
But they never gonna get it like this
Cuz that's my shit
Gotta milli for the momma
That's my shit
While we sipping teremana
That's my shit
Sitting back like Dali llamma
That's my shit
Turnin back to the Bahamas
Cuz that's my shit
Gotta milli for the momma
That's my shit
While we sipping teremana
That's my shit
Sitting back like Dali llamma
That's my shit
Turnin back to the Bahamas