[ Featuring Kadeem Olijah ]
Sippin wine out the bottle on the roof of the St Regis
Baby I'm undefeated
My vibe never jive, no turkey unless we feastin
Nigga ya soul depleted
My drive type V8, I ain't gotta put the key in
Yo drive look like you leased it
I would let you slide but that'd be for no reason
I pour another glass while I laugh at these poor heathens
Nah. Pour another glass while I crash in the 4 Seasons
Ya bitch on my body, milkshake thick as Kelis'
Fleur de lis across my flag while I pledge allegiance
Come cross that canal, them gators gon do ya greasy
Can't be dreaming small when it's hard in the big easy
You can't have cold feet in the streets when shit get steamy
My dawg caught that metal to his mental now he sleepin
He glorified that gang shit and them niggas left em dreamin
So I pour up for that reason
Sip to the bassline
Sunset tequila, Chiquita banana day time
Bitch fine as Bonita, put that applebum on FaceTime
Watch on tok, that bitch tickin. I don't waste time
Yo nigga got on a Geneva. That's a hate crime
If time is of the essence, I'm in essence mag on page 9
Can't be movin slow I'll leave yo ass by the wayside
Ya bitch whisper sweet nothings to me we on a dateline
Nina on my waistline, grippin up on her waistline
That's bang bang
Pops said it best, we on the same thang
Glass half full, this Malbec help me to maintain
Motion all day long, we goin strong
Better nod when I walk in the room, know I'm a don
I could bag shorty, she rappin the words to all my song
She said (The music just turns me on)
We in this bitch motion all day long, we goin strong
Better nod when I walk in the room, know I'm a don
Don't be mad if ya chick know the words to my song
She said (The music just turns me on)
We in this bitch motion all day long, we goin strong
Better nod when I walk in the room, know I'm a don
Like what's happenin bitch, she already told me I turn her on
When you hear (Roy What's Hannin?) she gon be singing along