At the Stu Yea (2 am)

I'm at the Stu, Yea 'Bout 2 am Like a Superman I rock Balmain And she got brain And I got flame And we in the game After Call On the road What the fuckin' cold? Who the GOAT? I kno' hittas got the fuckin' gold Never worried like a Lord Quit the fuckin' talk Bitch, you suckin' my cock Bitch, you suck on my cock SOULS ARE SAVED DEMONS ARE SLAYED SAUCE IS SERVED Lemme go surf On a waterfall I'm splashin' this thang You understand me When I'm landin' on your body Like I am R. Kelly A Space Ranger Like Interstellar The Best Angel My Life Savior I'm late at night On a Cloud 9 Ready for the Flight Puffin' it in the air I'm your Nightmare I wanna welfare I'm gonna hit the playa Why you be trippin', man? Why is your bitch a layer? What is your mission, man? Where is your fishing lake? But I'm official, Gang And I be smashin' dank Loaded a fuckin' tank Breakin' a goddamn bank Cash flow is sloppy (Sloppy!) She gon' gimme toppy (Toppy!) Sugar Daddy Papi (Papi!) Spicy like Wasabi Diamonds always shinin' And these bitches always lyin' I be flyin' while on Molly Call it 'Yummy on her tummy' Wiggas lyin' Wiggas always fuckin' lyin', yea Mistake You make I make Mixtape Can't see My step But see My swag I be drippin' with my swag like every time Like every time