Ocean Prime (feat. Coi Leray)

Houston or Michigan? Michigan From Michigan What, what's the company? The Lunch Crew Company, I'm part of that (Please don't ever use that, it's so embarrassing to me) What, the Lunch Crew? (Her) The Lunch Crew Company (Yeah Baby, you did this one) Yeah (Yeah Baby, you did this one) Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yam, shimmy yay She want Ocean Prime, but she gettin' Chick-fil-A If I can't hit it right, then get the fuck up out my face Damn, I want her bad, but she tellin' me she gay Oh, what am I gon' do in this space? Suck on her titties and just stuff a hundred blues in the safe I'm getting litty in this bitty, got my goons in the place And I 'on't care if they little, put them boobs in my face (yeah) Excuse me, can you pass me my glasses? Let me see somethin' I'm up an M and my brother just beat one She tired of suckin' dick, let's take a break 'cause her knees numb I 'on't trust no bitch who get pregnant off of pre-cum Bitches see me out like, "Ooh, Packman, girl, I follow him" Seen a Ferrari on Insta', hell yeah, I wanna ride with him Fly her in then fuck her, then it's back to Metropolitan Hand her plan B's, pull my gun out, "Bitch, swallow 'em" I like all women, ice cream, Neapolitan Higherveli brand, man, I had to fly her Solomon He was hatin' on the low, I don't like the way he politic I was tryna stick my PP in cocaine, but he was blockin' it Former trap nigga, I got dope from my cuticles I like ghetto hoes, when they talk they use whoopty-woo Fuck-fuck e'ry artist that ain't signed to Sounds Music Group Look her in her eyes, stick my tongue in her juicy fruit Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yam, shimmy yay She want Ocean Prime, but she gettin' Chick-fil-A If I can't hit it right, then get the fuck up out my face Damn, I want her bad, but she tellin' me she gay Oh, what am I gon' do in this space? Suck on her titties and just stuff a hundred blues in the safe I'm getting litty in this bitty, got my goons in the place And I 'on't care if they little, put them boobs in my face (ayy, ayy, ayy) Yeah, bitches wanna be like me, okay Bitch, I take trips, in and out the bank all day Couple bad bitches with me and they go both ways You might wanna hide your nigga, I might put it in his face Bitch, I'm number one (one), yeah Your bitch is top three (top three), yeah Bitch, I'm runnin' shit (let's go), yeah They is not me (no, no), yeah Brand new foreigns, yeah, this a 23 (Let's go) It's a four-door, yeah, riding down the street Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yam, shimmy yay (let's go) She want Ocean Prime, but she gettin' Chick-fil-A (ugh) If I can't hit it right, then get the fuck up out my face (let's go) Damn, I want her bad, but she tellin' me she gay Oh, what am I gon' do in this space? Suck on her titties and just stuff a hundred blues in the safe (woo) I'm getting litty in this bitty, got my goons in the place And I 'on't care if they little, put them boobs in my face (let's go) Yeah, Packman, uh Yeah, uh, uh Yeah, Coi Leray, uh, yeah, uh Let's go