Yeah

You know the vibes

Intro Yeah yeah yeah

I just pulled up

In a new bucket

New keys

Fresh smell

Mmm

N she tryna suck dick

Itʼs even better at night

Got lights to get

The mood right

Take a flick of the bic

To get my mood right

Take flight

We flying twice

Cuz we riding in a spaceship

Smooth criminal

Like Iʼm Mike Jackson

No time for the drama

So baby donʼt be acting

I eat it up good

Pac-Man

I be rapping captions

Need my movies

Closed captioned

I Got the baddest women

And they ainʼt into high fashion

And you ainʼt at a party

If you not dancing

Man I love my bitches

They donʼt live in they phones

And them haters get mad

When they smell our cologne

And I know why they mad

They canʼt get none at home

Scrrrr

Yeah Iʼm Gone

You see what Iʼm on

Intro

I got you bitch jumping

Thatʼs the vert

Definition of a jump off

Yeah you hurt

You heard it here first

Damn yo bitch thirsty

So you know I had to quench it

She wanna hop in

She wanna ride

If you take this ride

Then you know Iʼm gonna slide

I can see it from the front

Even better from behind

Better buckle up

For this ride

Donʼt worry about being seen

Got the tint outside

Fuckin right

Yeah

Let me talk my shit man

Yeah

You know Jamaican’s made me

Mmmmhmmm

Yeah

You know they can’t trust us

Dread head niggas

I said I got a bitch for each dread

And I work eight jobs

Mother fucking right

Yeah

Bitch

She wanna hop in

She wanna ride

If you take this ride

Then you know Iʼm gonna slide

I can see it from the front

Even better from behind

Better buckle up

For this ride

Donʼt worry about being seen

Got the tint outside

Fuckin right