Gotta hit that bih like aye
Aye
I just can't stop thinking bout the old days
We be smokin bomb like it's from Pakistan
F*ck yo hating eyes man we don't give no damns
Popular loner i roll by myself
If you hit my blunt you go to cloudyland
And -and -and -and , and -and -and -and
She gone dance -ance -ance -ance
For them bands -ands -ands -ands
We throwing hands -ands -ands -ands
If you talk shit bout my friends
I'm in love with myself call that shit true Romance
I just look in the mirror like who is that nigga
He look so familiar, (Oh dat me)
I been drinking that Windex my body so different
My visions they clearer, (Level up)
And they look at my face and they see that my smile
They see that I'm nice, I think that I'm groovy
They see that I'm right, I'm bout to go
BABY COME HERE!
Won't you pop that pussy like a fiend be poppin pills
I be flipping money cloudyman been doin heels
Know I keep it kosher baby wanna get the dill
Cloudy getting green baby call it chlorophyll
We be smokin bomb like it's from Pakistan
F*ck yo hating eyes man we don't give no damns
Popular loner i roll by myself
If you hit my blunt you go to cloudyland
And -and -and -and , and -and -and -and
She gone dance -ance -ance -ance
For them bands -ands -ands -ands
We throwing hands -ands -ands -ands
If you talk shit bout my friends
I'm in love with myself call that shit true romance
OOOOH
Baby got me in the mood
Body tight body smooth
Everything I wanna do
She down for she cool
She wanna sing like a movie
Body move like porn
Poppin off like popcorn
She a hit a she a score
Everything I wanted more yea
Yea baby really moving for them bands for them bands yea
Body so bad put me in a f*cking trance yea
Wanna feel wanted lemme touch it with my hands yea
She said can you love me for the night
I love your money and love how you f*ck me right
I said I'm sorry I'm not good for your health
Really tell the truth I only love myself
We be smokin bomb like it's from Pakistan
F*ck yo hating eyes man we don't give no damns
Popular loner i roll by myself
If you hit my blunt, you go to cloudyland
And -and -and -and , and -and -and -and
She gone dance -ance -ance -ance
For them bands -ands -ands -ands
We throwing hands -ands -ands -ands
If you talk shit bout my friends
I'm in love with myself call that shit true romance