Kawasaki, in case a Motomami comes my way
I handle her, she wants f*cky-f*cky, and the guy is really wasted
Very wild, I'm not a d*ck, but almost, almost
Today is rally-rally Saturday, it was bound to happen
Marijuana, and the girls asked me
That just like that, what a drag, they want to have fun
Rose gold on my wrist and the Cuban chain
I don't give a f*ck even what your name is
Anyway, it's just for f*cking
After six we are nothing
Poor your boyfriend, so pretty and so wild
Oh, you motherf*cker
Oh, mom, feel how it feels
So she knows it's not normal to hang out with delinquents
And chill, nothing happens, and if it does, I have money here
To spend, to take care of my tucked-in Super
Rose gold on my wrist and the Cuban chain
I don't give a f*ck even what your name is
Anyway, it's just for f*cking
After six we are nothing
Poor your boyfriend, so pretty and so wild