WASABI!

She too hot

Wasabi

Let me go in

On your body

Make you wet

Dasani

Sorry man

I took your shawty

Hit rodeo

Get designer

I get

Some balenciaga

And you going

For some prada

Here baby

You Take some guala

She too hot

Wasabi

Let me go in

On your body

Make you wet

Dasani

Sorry man

I took your shawty

Hit rodeo

Get designer

I get

Some balenciaga

And you going

For some prada

Here baby

You Take some guala

I don't know if I feel like myself but Imma keep on going

Why your bitch at the homies crib, he just told me she stayed blowing

He do be talking like he onto something so me and brothers are grabbing that chop

Head to his place and we open the door and we making him dance, and that boy hit the Milly rock

Bubblegum is popping

Yeah

Silver chain keep rocking

Yeah

You know me and my homies

Toting and do be mobbing

Yeah

Fingers in her mouth

She cross eyed

Can tell that she wants

The good pipe

Take my hand

And we could go die

Let her go

That was a goodnight

Stop with all the chit chat

Supplies in my backpack

Pull up and get clapback

You know i'm about that

All about that smoke

Ugh

You tested my bro

Ugh

It is Time to show you no mercy

Cause you a foe

Man I like your girl

Because She swallow all my d

I can not tell you how I got with her

Because you know she

She too hot

Wasabi

Let me go in

On your body

Make you wet

Dasani

Sorry man

I took your shawty

Hit rodeo

Get designer

I get

Some balenciaga

And you going

For some prada

Here baby

You Take some guala

She too hot

Wasabi

Let me go in

On your body

Make you wet

Dasani

Sorry man

I took your shawty

Hit rodeo

Get designer

I get

Some balenciaga

And you going

For some prada

Here baby

You Take some guala