Indian Hair

Flip my weave, light the weed, hit the floor

Flip my weave, light the weed, drop it low, I

Flip my weave, light the weed, hit the floor

Flip my weave, light the weed, drop it low, I

Flip my weave, light the weed, hit the floor

Flip my weave, light the weed, drop it low, I

Flip my weave, light the weed, hit the floor

Flip my weave, light the weed, drop it low

Good weed, good weave from the Indian

Lost a lil weight, but dat ass gettin' thick again

Went a lil broke, but I'm back 'bout check again

Thought I feel in love, I just really want da neck again

Purp in the air like Shmurda hat

And if these bitches feelin' hot I can ice dat

Flow on frozen, rap game Elsa

'Bout let it go on these hose tryna test her

Her being me, I'm she, I'm that bitch

You wannabe, call Nev, she a catfish

Uh, even Ash couldn't catch this

Pikachu thunder stones twerkin' on my left wrist

Flip my weave, light the weed, hit the floor

Flip my weave, light the weed, drop it low, I

Flip my weave, light the weed, hit the floor

Flip my weave, light the weed, drop it low, I

Flip my weave, light the weed, hit the floor

Flip my weave, light the weed, drop it low, I

Flip my weave, light the weed, hit the floor

Flip my weave, light the weed, drop it low

Good weed, good weave from the Indian

Got 'em kinda shook, they ain't see me comin' back again

Mixin' with the juice like gin or whatever

I'm just tryna make a cute boy sin or whatever

Uh, baby daddy can't stand me

Neither can his bitch, so we one big family

I be on the tables when they talk about dancin'

Baby like a candlelight dinner, romantic

Young ****, young **** move dat dope

Deep throat, numb on the tongue like coke

Power blue whip, keep it clean like soap

Power pink furs, hang it up, no rope

I need a **** like I need a sack of nickels

If it ain't about the pockets or the pickle, I'm tickled

Can't love a thot 'cause I'm only love to shop

Just swipe your fuckin' credit if you wanna get me hot

Whisper sweet nothings 'bout Louis V and Louboutin

Get in then, me and my white friends bought me din din

Take me on trips, put ya lips to the lips, I shave

Only unpaid bitches get played

Weave long 'cause the good head game on fleek

Read a new book, new bitch every week

Pat myself on my back 'cause I'm just that cold

Fuck a sweater any weather, I can fuck your hoes

I can fuck your wife, I can take you bitch

I can Pimp Yo Ride, might support yours kids

Happy homes get murked

Booty cheeks get twerked

Vodka bottles get turnt

No lesson get learned

We out here, thug life, drug life

Fuck 'bout a love life

Money in the bank, smokin' dank till I faint like

Artist with a mean stroke, watercolor paint like

Do what I can when I want, fuck the can't life

Flip my weave, light the weed, hit the floor

Flip my weave, light the weed, drop it low, I

Flip my weave, light the weed, hit the floor

Flip my weave, light the weed, drop it low, I

Flip my weave, light the weed, hit the floor

Flip my weave, light the weed, drop it low, I

Flip my weave, light the weed, hit the floor

Flip my weave, light the weed, drop it low

Flip my weave, light the weed, hit the floor

Flip my weave, light the weed, drop it low, I

Flip my weave, light the weed, hit the floor

Flip my weave, light the weed, drop it low, I

Flip my weave, light the weed, hit the floor

Flip my weave, light the weed, drop it low, I

Flip my weave, light the weed, hit the floor

Flip my weave, light the weed, drop it low

Flip my weave, light the weed, hit the floor

Flip my weave, light the weed, drop it low, I

Flip my weave, light the weed, hit the floor

Flip my weave, light the weed, drop it low, I

Flip my weave, light the weed, hit the floor

Flip my weave, light the weed, drop it low, I

Flip my weave, light the weed, hit the floor

Flip my weave, light the weed, drop it low