Lyrics
Eh-ey, eh-ey
S-A-E, ooh
I rolled a thick ass blunt all for myself
I got a thick rubber band all for myself
I got a thick booty girl all for myself
Ooh, talkin' sauce like who that boss? I think for myself
I rolled a thick ass blunt all for myself
I got a thick rubber band all for myself
I got a thick booty girl all for myself
Ooh, talkin' sauce like who that boss? I think for myself
She wanna drive into the night
She said she workin' nine to five
She wanna drive into the night
She said she workin' nine-to-five
I say watch your tone, if you talkin' shit
Put that lasso 'round your throat, ah
She wanna get choked, so I put it on her throat
This the plug, this a private jet, this a private yacht
This that this 'n that, cut the chit-chat off
I'm coughin' out my lungs like criss cross
'Cause I'm scratchin' out my lungs, I need apple sauce (apple sauce)
This that one to five, this that one to nine
She's seen one to nine, I should change 'em, want 'em bi
She wanna drive into the night
She said she workin' nine-to-five
She wanna drive into the night
She said she workin' nine-to-five
I rolled a thick ass blunt all for myself
I got a thick rubber band all for myself
I got a thick booty girl all for myself
Ooh, talkin' sauce like who that boss? I think for myself
I rolled a thick ass blunt all for myself
I got a thick rubber band all for myself
I got a thick booty girl all for myself
Ooh, talkin' sauce like who that boss? I think for myself
Don't want no competition when it comes to my nutrition
You ain't got no competition with me
Come, I'm no vicious, you been in my line
Crossin' line to line, I ain't got no time for you, nah
You not even my type, I ain't got that time
Oh, you want little bit of this, little bit of that
Oh, with your itty-bitty titties, very, very nice
Yeah, it ain't yours, it's all to myself, I ain't sharin' you