LEARN LYRICS

What's up, my crazy girl?
I'm gonna pick you up
Put on something really badass
There's paparazzi in the restaurant
Today's is from Japan
Yesterday one talked to me in French
Sex is the language
Taking a lap around the block
I work it even in Chanel
I've got my mind in sport mode
Your envy isn't gonna catch me
Even though I have over a million
I'm always gonna return to the hood
All my people know
Magazine loaded
Triple H in the ring
I always go all-in
New York City with the teens
Stacked, listening to the kings of the street
Bagging a babe who's rolling through the valley
This flow won't come out for you no matter how much you practice it
We've got more tricks than Inspector Gadget, ayayai
She moves it, moves it on the pole
I always fill up the bucket
She passes me the smoke from her hookah
She had a girlfriend
And I like her like that, kinda b*tchy
She calms down with the d-
I hit it daily, I'm Eddie Dee
I've got a party at home, welcome to my crib
Oh, God, oh, God
What could it be? What could it be?
Could it be that I've got a badass flow?
Espresso martini, the Bugatti
And the Mille is tourbillon
I suck you from the p*ssy to the a*s
Use my face as a chair
Climb on, I know what you need
What's up, my crazy girl?
I'm gonna pick you up
Put on something really badass
There's paparazzi in the restaurant
Today's is from Japan
Yesterday one talked to me in French
Sex is the language
Taking a lap around the block
I work it even in Chanel
I've got my mind in sport mode
Your envy isn't gonna catch me
Even though I have over a million
I'm always gonna return to the hood
All my people know
I f*cked your lady and the fame
Weekend, it's a couple of b*tches
We f*ck and ghost
What a pair of hammers
I make her suck, suck, suck
Stretch it the hard way, don't call here anymore
Mess with Yan, your plans get f*cked
If you f*ck with everyone, the caimans eat you, yeah
Four contracts, no cash on a plate
The details on the bill, babe, I don't share them
I'm a pitcher, even Bad Bu knows it
I leveled up, I'm already Rambo level
I lick you in my Lambo, I lick your p*ssy
In Las Vegas kissing her, what's going on?
Enjoying it in the room
Cutting the pill into two halves
She says she paints, but to me she paints and snorts
I look in the mirror and what I see is a rockstar
But I'm a trapstar, I want a pornstar
I've got the cake, that's why she hops on
Motherf*cker, you don't pull them off
Breaking up weed on a ten-thousand check
With two hundred wh*res they get happy
She misses this d*ck, she misses my S
But I'm into music, p*ssy and flex
Ayai, ayai
Block motherf*cker, motherf*cker