Shanghai

(Fubu got that flame) Yeah, uh (uh) Woo Cash out, cash out (uh) (D-D-DJ Nick exclusive), uh I'm hot like a stove My jewelry so cold, she play with her nose Look at my clothes (ooh) Look at my bitch, she got the white toes She wanna look lavish (uh) I took her to Paris, but I can't do marriage My shooters, they savage My shooters, they shootin', they put you in caskets I went to Coachella, uh I met a white bitch, me and her did acid I'm eatin' my cabbage I felt like a Muslim the way that I'm fastin' Niggas be pussy Niggas be turkey, these niggas be sandwich I feel like Ginobili I did a crossover then I left hand it (let's go) I get the racks Just took your bitch, you not gettin' her back I get the sack I get the racks, you not gettin' the bag I get the racks Just took your bitch, you not gettin' her back I get the sack I get the racks, you not gettin' the bag I get the racks Just took your bitch, you not gettin' her back I get the sack I get the racks, you not gettin' the bag I get the racks Just took your bitch, you not gettin' her back I get the sack I get the racks, you not gettin' the bag Went to Rodeo, might go to Soho Kickin' this shit just like a dojo Fuck little shorty, she just wanted a photo Gucci my socks, underwear Polo When I pull up, man, this feel like a car show Might cop a Benz or a Monte Carlo When I cop clothes, I don't look at the barcode Dance with my passport, I been 'round the globe NASA my pocket, my pockets can't hold Like Little Baby, four pockets be full Diamonds, they drippin', they wet like a pool Went to Ruth's Chris, man, a young nigga full Like Home Improvement, I play with that tool Since the lunch table a nigga been cool Green and white fours when I came back to school She's poppin' that pussy, she sent me the nudes (cash out) Ooh (uh, uh)