That mucho mango, you bought it, I told you thank you, I
Sip Arizonas while draftin' this in my corner, um
Now what's your lingo? Can you tell me where it's comin' from?
Girl, I cannot stay for long, tell me what you really want
She say, what's the reason, reason I even be makin' songs?
Always stay one hundred, just so happen this a summer jawn
On it every morning 'til the motherfuckin' break of dawn
Tell her please no makeup, don't know why you even put it on
Girl, why you even put it on? Uh
'Cause you ain't with nobody but me
Girl, why you even put it on?
Maybe 'cause she think that I'm a
Baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisher rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit the
Baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisher rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit the
This that blues they didn't want, we bumpin' DOOM and rollin' blunts
Across the world, you know what's up, I throw it up in every picture
Of that tea that mama brewin', probably cop some Patrick Ewings
I know damn well what I'm doing, what you didn't, where you failed
Arizona out the bottle, told her only mango
All a sudden, now you single, I'm like, "Where your man go?"
Do not think that I'm a baller, I'll be quick to play broke
Comin', comin' out of nowhere, IshDARR on a ho
Girl, why you even put it on? Uh
'Cause you ain't with nobody but me
Girl, why you even put it on?
Maybe 'cause she think that I'm a
Baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisher rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit the
Baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisher rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit the
Baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisher rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit the