Wasabi!

She too hot Wasabi Let me go in On your body Make you wet Dasani Sorry man I took your shawty Hit rodeo Get designer I get Some balenciaga And you going For some prada Here baby You Take some guala She too hot Wasabi Let me go in On your body Make you wet Dasani Sorry man I took your shawty Hit rodeo Get designer I get Some balenciaga And you going For some prada Here baby You Take some guala I don't know if I feel like myself but Imma keep on going Why your bitch at the homies crib, he just told me she stayed blowing He do be talking like he onto something so me and brothers are grabbing that chop Head to his place and we open the door and we making him dance, and that boy hit the Milly rock Bubblegum is popping Yeah Silver chain keep rocking Yeah You know me and my homies Toting and do be mobbing Yeah Fingers in her mouth She cross eyed Can tell that she wants The good pipe Take my hand And we could go die Let her go That was a goodnight Stop with all the chit chat Supplies in my backpack Pull up and get clapback You know i'm about that All about that smoke Ugh You tested my bro Ugh It is Time to show you no mercy Cause you a foe Man I like your girl Because She swallow all my d I can not tell you how I got with her Because you know she She too hot Wasabi Let me go in On your body Make you wet Dasani Sorry man I took your shawty Hit rodeo Get designer I get Some balenciaga And you going For some prada Here baby You Take some guala She too hot Wasabi Let me go in On your body Make you wet Dasani Sorry man I took your shawty Hit rodeo Get designer I get Some balenciaga And you going For some prada Here baby You Take some guala