Waikiki Flow

If they wrap your body up, they ain't gon' remember you Used to pour the drank up, had too many minerals Hop on the jet, might fly to Senegal Y'all do baguettes, I'ma do the emeralds All on the islands, nah, I'm not Gilligan Bad bitch talk loud, must be Dominican Wrist on ice cube, all about the Benjamins Thought they didn't like me, now they wanna be friends again Pussy so wet, she soaked my Versace Gave me more head than she gave me body Bitch thinkin' she slick 'cause she fuckin' Lil Yachty Shout out my nigga, just beat a lil' body Niggas actin' like Big Meech on the iPad RIP, niggas gon' type that Love all my fans even if I don't write back Ask your favorite rapper where the fuck he get his stripes at? Watches don't tick tock, you should see my wrist lock Bang bang, Glizzy Gang, bitch, I got a big Glock And I went platinum way before hip-hop Used to play knick-knock, now I got rich opps Almost caught me a case but these niggas be tellin' I done caught me a wave, then a nigga start sailin' Rollin' big Backwoods of that MegaWellness Ain't good in one hood, these niggas be wildin' 1942, know what she goin' do Fuck her to some Bad Bunny, we gon' make a porn too Screaming free Ralo, used to sell dogfood Please don't make the wrong move, sic the dog on you This is an encore, fuck I gotta front for? Runnin' with some niggas who'll kick in your front door Naturally bad, but she love the damn contour European swag, tell a fuck nigga bonjour All this swag make a fuck nigga mad All this swag make a fuck nigga mad All this swag got me in my bag Oh, all this swag make a nigga jet lag Ham ass niggas, they ain't blockin' my path They envy a nigga, they jockin' my swag I got a .40 cal in the man bag Forty thousand on merch, what you think they gon' say? I got a bitch look like Meagan Good When she playin' 'em waist-deep, lil' bitch, she a freak I just bought me a coupe with the trunk in The hood and the bitch ain't come with a key I gotta keep me an ARP in case a fuck nigga ever try to run up on me I was on the corner like Champ Bailey Tryna pick off every nigga, tryna get one on me Fucking on models, Victoria's Secret Look at my pockets, they on Rakeisha Wake they ass up, boy, I heard they got sleepy KiKi ain't love me, I'm in Waikiki On my sneaks, fifteen hundred my feet And he wasn't worth a body, so I'd rather murk a beat I done lost a couple of mine fuckin' with these streets But you better bet the other side feelin' my grief These niggas be hurtin', that hatin' not workin' Screaming free the gang, they couldn't stop murderin' I'm fuckin' your bitch, she know that you purpin' She lovin' my drip, a nigga be surfin' I ain't goin' outside 'less I got a cutter on me I ain't been the same nigga since they took my brother from me Name your top five, dude ain't got nothin' on me Really could've fucked your main but I ain't have a rubber on me These niggas be hurtin', that hatin' not workin' Screaming free the gang, they couldn't stop murderin' I'm fuckin' your bitch, she know that you purpin' She lovin' my drip, a nigga be surfin' I ain't goin' outside 'less I got a cutter on me I ain't been the same nigga since they took my brother from me Name your top five, dude ain't got nothin' on me Really could've fucked your main but I ain't have a rubber on me 'Member I ain't have a rubber on me?