Wow, I think y'all must have forgot or something Like I ain't hot or something Like I don't make your girl take off her top or something
I'm like, ha-ha-ha-ha-hah, L-M-A-O Ha-ha-ha-ha-hah, L-M-A-O Laughing at haters in here I be her favorite in here She want to play-play What more can I say-say?
But, mm, jumped in the coupe and I'm gone I smell like money, I don't need no cologne I just need me a freak that can jump on the bone Like an X-ray technician, my rectangular prism Says money, sex, then drugs, all cause I'm twenty-one Like playing blackjack, picture this Kodak Moment forever, K. Dot that dude She sucked my dick and got frostbite, I'm that cool
I got a pocket full of checks, plus I'm bouncing through the club With a crazy two-step and diamonds on my neck Ziploc fresh, Ziploc fresh And hoes want to play-play What more can I say-say? But ha-ha-ha-ha-hah, L-M-A-O Ha-ha-ha-ha-hah, L-M-A-O Laughing at haters in here I be her favorite in here She want to play-play What more can I say-say?
Yeeeaah, bottle of Goose and I'm gone Watching her get loose like a third grader's tooth The shit that we on is the ultimate high 'XXL' flow, that's the ultimate 'Vibe' Park that Lambi outside just to fuck with the haters Put the Lambi in drive, watch it peel like potatoes Holler L-M-A-O with a drunken two-step Like I never could pass a sobriety test
Yeeeah, I'm in the club acting mannish Lenses, make my view panoramic I'm out of this world, I'm off of this planet They don't say K. Dot is here, they say his spaceship has landed And your access has been granted/granite, like a kitchen floor But my kitchen's marble, I ride in the carpool Because I got two whores in the back of that roam See they're all I need, like a layup from a loan