Nah, I got y'all foods this time

Hit it

Oh, where you going?

Oh, where you going?

Oh, my God

It ain't about what you doing

If I were you, baby

Heard you're looking for him

I guess you found him

What you signing?

You were daunting

What's your love, like, I guess it's quality time, man

Let me spend it on you, baby

Let me slide by

Got this week from Colorado

She wish she like Columbine

Sure, she like combine, they do whatever, if she finds

Super small, what's on your mind?

I'm trying to touch her fucking spine

Let me touch you

Baby, baby, baby

Tell me where you hit it I just don't get premium, ain't now, it's my college

We ain't want no shopping if you see it, I might get it, and we got artillery

I feel like Armageddon Hey, hey, hey, tell me where you going

Tell me where you been, man. Where you from come and get some money then Get some money there

Get somebody Where you going?

Tell me where you been

Tell me where you took me

Tell me where you've been

Tell me where you going

Tell me where you been

Yeah, you found him, come and get some money in the march, only gang with me, and we only snacking bands, baby.