歌词
作曲 : James Haley
(captaincrunch presents)
Ice cold, Minnesota
Brad Pitt with a bad ***** in the morning (In the morning)
Ice water wrist, *****, I think I need a sauna (Need a sauna)
Nice with the whip, bet I cook it how you want it (Cook it how you want it)
Baby blue drop-top (Drop-top)
Sittin' GBT (GBT)
Heard you got my old *****, man, that's a TBT (TBT)
Man, I swear these ***** niggas look like mini-me's (They mini-me's)
How you trappin' where you stay? Boy, that's a penalty (A penalty)
I send rockets to the bases of my enemies (My enemies)
And my pocket bloody faces, dance like Billie Jean (Dance like Billie Jean)
Taylor Swift all in my chopper, I'ma let it sing (Let it sing)
You Johnny Bravo to these *******, I could never be
I press the throttle, she like vibrations between the knees
I bought her, bought her with models that be in magazines
Probably with snakes, hear them hissing, they sing like celebrities
Fly to the bay, got a thottie that live down on her knees (On her knees)
*****, I love on the knee (On her knees)
Smoke some weed and retreat (Retreat)
And if you step for them hoe, you better speak to me
See, where I come from, we come from shit you will never see
I got the blocker, could block the bag out and spray your team
Bloody demon comin' for the decan
Pop four Perc's, sip a Sprite, now I'm leanin'
High off earth, in the stars, I'm on Venus (I'm on Venus)
I just passed Pluto, Future chillin' with The Weeknd
I'm fly every season (Every season)
We kickin' your knees in
I just beat a case, my lawyer say he don't need me
My ***** steady teasing
If she don't comply then I'ma **** her cousin Tisha
Her ***** the greatest, I swear I will never leave ya
I put that on paper, baby
Your secrets not leaking
Your secrets not leaking
Your secrets not...
I'm like "Beep, beep"
G-G-Got two hoes in the backseat
Say they lesbians
Baby girl, yeah, that attract me
They're so in love with me
They're so in love with me
In ****in' love with me, haha, yeah, yeah