Road Trip

Hee Hee

Hee Hee

Hee Hee

Hee Hee

I’m bouta go on the road

I wanna make you my boo

I’m bouta go on the road

I wanna know what it do

I’m bouta go on the road

I wanna hit from the back

I’m bouta go on the road

When I get off from the road

Wait for me til I get back

I’m bouta go on the road

Is it a go

I’m bouta go on the road

Be my lil hoe

Go and call one of my bros

If ever there’s smoke

Im in a whole nother coast

Ya boy on a tour

We can still do date night

But just on the FaceTime

They can't take mine

Cause it’s on my waistline

It’s gon take some time

But ima be back safe and sound

Just be patient ma

Just sit back, don’t make a sound

All I wanna do is do these shows

With all my bros

Step off from the crew

I’ll hit your phone when I’m alone

Send your boy some nudes

And nothing wrong cause we all grown

Jameson and juice

And in a moment, I’ll be gone

Ima emotional thug

Come put your toes on my rug

I wanna know what is up

She look at her shoulders and shrug

Ima emotional thug

Come put your toes on my rug

I wanna know what is up

She look at her shoulders and shrug

I’m bouta go on the road

I wanna make you my boo

I’m bouta go on the road

I wanna know what it do

I’m bouta go on the road

I wanna hit from the back

I’m bouta go on the road

When I get off from the road

Wait for me til I get back