DUMBO

作曲 : Jacques Webster/Othello Houston/Dilip Venkatesh/Douglas Ford

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey

Yeah

Man, let's go

Can't nobody pop it like I do (Pop it)

Tour and drop like I do (I)

Party in the seven like I do (Seven)

'Caine, she sniff, she hachoo (Hachoo, let's go)

Still tuck, hopin' they try you (Woo)

Big toting, nothin' by you (It's lit)

That skin caught out of the bayou (Skin)

That Oyster right on the dial (Oyst')

That marble right on the tile (Moist)

That body too great (Huh)

That private, didn't I fly you? (Huh)

That whole 'fit, didn't I style you? (Huh)

Took codeine, it's been a while (Huh)

I bet she goin' dumbo (Dummy)

I bet she goin' dumbo (That bitch a dummy)

I bet she goin' dumbo (Woo)

I bet she goin' dumbo (Straight up)

I bet she goin' dumbo

I bet she goin' dumb

Come on, let it fall to the waistline

You get wasted, just don't waste mine

You get wasted, just don't waste mine

You get wasted, just don't waste mine

Confetti, let it fall to your waistline

You get wasted, just don't waste mine

Right, right

Woah (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woo)

Shawty, she nice, shawty, she love the green, shawty, she like that white

Shawty geek mode, shawty in geek-geek mode, time to go get that flight

Tryna get home, tryna get right back home, know they gon' get me hype (Hype, hype)

Yeah, yeah, gotta sleep with one eye open

Can't trust her, she stolen, but I'm already in too much motion

That bitch tryna get her a promotion, twist my gas, pour my potion

Can't tell if I'm hot or cold, hip on fire, wrist on frozen

Don't know if she thick or slim, waist go in, ass explodin'

I just went up again, just popped ten, no ibuprofen

Back-to-back skin on skin, can I swim in this ocean?

That come-down no emotion, yeah, yeah

See, the whip ain't no regular body, the whip got a kit like BBL

One digit on back of the truck and she's backin' it up, no CDL

She with us, I say, "Who do you love?" And she tired of lust, I know she meant well

See the difference when you on this side, lil' baby, the truth ain't hard to tell

Chain on ice cream, can't melt, your nigga don't like me, oh, well

Ain't no peace prize, Nobel, no more gang-gang, cartel

Promise you it won't go well, shit get sticky, caramel

Say your prayers, farewell, body color of pastel

Come on, let it fall to the waistline

You get wasted, just don't waste mine

You get wasted, just don't waste mine

You get wasted, just don't waste mine

Can't nobody pop it like I do (Pop it)

Tour and drop like I do (Ah)

Party in the seven like I do (Seven)

'Caine, she sniff, she hachoo (High, hachoo)

Still tuck, hopin' they try you (Woo)

Big toting, nothin' by you (It's lit)

That skin caught out of the bayou (Skin)

That Oyster right on the dial (Oyst')

That marble right on the tile (Moist)

That body too great (Huh)

That private, didn't I fly you? (Huh)

That whole 'fit, didn't I style you? (Huh)

Took codeine, it's been a while (Huh)

I bet she goin' dumbo (Dummy)

I bet she goin' dumbo (That bitch a dummy)

I bet she goin' dumbo (Woo)

I bet she goin' dumbo (Straight up)

I bet she goin' dumbo

I bet she goin' dumb

Oyst'