Lyrics

Fly above you hoes Call me Jasmine I'ma ride it With no hands Call it magic Braids to my booty Make me feel like I'm the man Can you believe I feel that way Well I can I been gone so long I been taking months off I've been lighting incense Good energy on my Wish list Initiated like Shark bait Cleaning out my Fish tank Booty poppin'like Charmin Jump on ya couch like I'm Rick James Yeah I'm sippin' On kombucha I'm eatin' chicken I feel like Luda You a shrimp And I'm abarracuda Makehim say ohm Yeah I'm sippin' On kombucha I'm eatin' chicken I feel like Luda You a shrimp And I'm a barracuda Make him say ohm Nam-myoho-renge-kyo Hold on to my self-control Unbothered as I am If you the right one I could give a damn I Want a dude That can do I need a thug And a monk That Tupac And nirvana I can train your monkey mind All we have is now So let's not Waste our time I ain't got time for the hate I don't want the suffering So if I didn't Send for you Don't you ever Come for me Yeah I'm sippin' On kombucha I'm eatin' chicken I feel like Luda You a shrimp And I'm a barracuda Make him say ohm Yeah I'm sippin' On kombucha I'm eatin' chicken I feel like Luda You a shrimp And I'm a barracuda Make him say ohm I feel like Buddha I feel like Buddha(bitch) I feel like Buddha I feel like Buddha Buddha,Buddha,Buddha, Buddha With my booty yo I feel like Buddha (Buddha,Buddha) Little bitch she thought she knew me But I'm the brand new new one
Writer(s): Mark Gozman, Folayan Omi Kunerede, Eric Demar Taylor, Bobbi Lanea Tyler, Kevin Lloyd Bedford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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