[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]

Just got off the plane

Landed in the state, State of Californ-ia

Looking for the weed

And looking for another way

Broke so many hearts

And had me hella lucky days, yeah

Left a trail of yellow tape, yellow (Ayy)

[Verse 1]

This my kind of night (Ooh yeah)

City shinin' bright (Ooh yeah)

These my kinda hoes (Ooh yeah)

I like 'em extra close (Ooh yeah)

I'm tryna ball, I'm tired of waitin'

And I don't need no loud tings (Hell nah)

Nah, that's just bad for business

Yellow tape, yellow ayy, tape (Ayy)

Got like two or three baddies I wanna (Ayy) taste, yeah

Labеls trippin' I'ma find another (Ayy) way, yeah

Try to bump me, I might havе to catch a case, yeah

Yellow tape, yellow tape, yellow—

[Chorus]

Just got off the plane

Landed in the States, State of Californ-ia

Looking for the weed

And looking for another way

Broke so many hearts

And I had many lucky days

Left a trail of yellow tape, yellow—

[Verse 2]

I wanna know everything

Wanna know what life like

You said you were homesick

'Til you stayed at my crib

On the 'gram just stunting

Girl, these hoes don't come close

You're the type of girl that I fuck with

And I just wanna have some fun, yeah, yeah

I just wanna top you off

I just wanna lay you up

All your girls tying the knot, so you think that you're all alone (My God)

Oh girl, you're smarter than that

You know that shit won't last too long (Yeah)

That shit won't last at all

Come fuck with a Rolling Stone (Ayy)

Come fuck with a real one, I got 5 or 6 different pills or sum'n (Ayy)

Take your pick and bill sum'n, we can hit the strip when you need sum'n

I'm tryna get active (Ooh yeah)

I'm tryna get racks in (Okay)

I'm tryna get fucked with

Wanna hit that raw shit, yeah