Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'm getting head in a foreign
She say she like the way I smell
Dropped a new bag on Chanel
Yeah woah
He want smoke with me, I'm coughing
I might put that boy in a coffin
Up on the gang, why is you talking
Told her I want head
Then she dipping out like a NASCAR
This ain't a regular, this a fast car
Sipping on too much mud
I don't give no f*cks
Shawty say she want me
I tell her that that sucks uh yeah
Thunder gun on me it go boom
I'm taking off to the moon
She wanna chill, but there's no room
I got a new bitch, she like Mary Jane she like driving fast, she like switching lanes
Might blow, my top, might bang skrt in the rain
I got good aim, diamonds on me and they plain Jane
They don't like my flow, I got yo hoe
In the club, I'm throwing up my 4s
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh
I'm getting head in a foreign
She say she like the way I smell
Dropped a new bag on Chanel
Yeah, woah
He want smoke with me, I'm coughing
I might put that boy in a coffin
Up on the gang, why is you talking
Told her I want head
Them, she dipping out like a NASCAR
This ain't a regular, this a fast car
Woah yeah woah yeah woah yeah woah yeah woah yeah woah yeah woah yeah woah yeah