Lama
Tourbillion watcher,
pgLang caller,
9-11 slider
Look at my garage,
it's synced up
Get the genie out
the bottle and point
at any model
Lama
Wait, what, what,
Ayy, what?
Go, Stink,
fuck it up,
go, Stink,
fuck it up
Go, Stink,
that's what's up,
go, Stink,
I'm in love
Hey, boo-boo,
too much complexity
to learn me from
My momma told
me that the money
outgrew you
My horoscope
said I'm really
out my noodle
I'm troublin',
I'm puzzlin',
Say Bey,
yes, America
got a problem
Geeked up, choosy
love, well, they
chose violence
Universal,
please don't
play possum
I'm a business man
doin' as follows
Truthfully,
I be lyin' in
my rap song
'Cause I always fail
to mention I'd
slap homie
His career don't
come with no
life insurance
Hope his day one fans
got some facts on him
I'm an honorary
Beyhive, let's see why
Them diamonds
don't be fly,
they all CGI
You better get
it off your chest like
breast reduction
If she stressed over
you, she stressed
for nothin'
Hold up,
wait a minute
Even AI gotta
practice clonin'
Kendrick
The double entendre,
the encore remnants
I bop like ten men,
the opps need ten men
Billboard, they know
After Hov, rightfully so
Simmer down, I go,
Heard you got
that D for me
Pray your love
is deep for me
I'ma make you
go weak for me
Make you wait a
whole week for me
I see you watchin',
I know you want it,
I know you need it,
You want it on you?
You need love,
I need some too
Do you want this
like it wants you?
Know that booty gon'
do what it want to
Can't hit it one
time, multiple
I know you see
these rack-rack-racks
on me
Now come and
get hi-i-i-i-i-igh
Twenty, forty, eighty
out the trap,
hit it with the rap
Put it on the map,
then we right back
Call me when you
wanna get hi-i-i-igh
Tony Montana
with the racks
Ivy P on my bag,
double G's on my dash
Nigga, I'm bad, I'm bad
Boy, you can't get
no higher than this,
no,
'Cause love don't
get no higher than this,
no
Grind
Boy, you know I grind
When I pull up these
jeans, you're mine
You're mine
When I step on
the scene, they
Can't wait to back
it up
Your ex-dealer dope,
but it ain't crack
enough
I'm supplying my man,
I'm in demand soon
as I land
Just know I roll
with them goons
In case you start
acting familiar
This kind of love,
big business
Boy, you can't get
no higher than this,
no
'Cause love don't
get no higher than this,
no
Grind
Boy, you know I grind
When I pull up these
jeans, you're mine
You're mine
When I step on
the scene, they
Can't wait to
back it up
Your ex-dealer dope,
but it ain't crack
enough
I'm supplying my man,
I'm in demand soon
as I land
Just know I roll
with them goons
In case you start
acting familiar
This kind of love,
big business
Whole slab, I kill for
Know that booty gon'
do what it want to
Can't hit it one time,
multiple
I know you see these
rack-rack-racks on me
Now come and
get hi-i-i-i-i-igh
Twenty, forty,
eighty out the trap,
hit it with the rap
Put it on the map,
then we right back
Call me when you
wanna get hi-i-i-igh
Tony Montana
with the racks
Ivy P on my bag,
double G's on my dash
Nigga, I'm bad,
Tell me when you
wanna get hi-i-i-igh