Lookin’ in the color in your eyes

Baby you an angel in disguise

And I’m tryna spoil you

Ima order clothes to your front door

Tell me when you open it up

Tell me when you open it up

Ima order clothes to your front door

Tell me when you open it up

Tell me when you open it up

Yea yea

I ain’t ever seen a

Pretty lady

Louis v bag wit the Louis v baby

You say designer s**t is so overrated

Think about yea you know you crazy

Could 9 and yo eyes gettin lazy

Throw my money up cuz your my lady

Gah damn baby you amaze me

Ain’t no way ima let a h** phase me

Im a man yea yea

Im a man yea

Im a fan Yea

I don’t give a damn yea

Yea I need it yea

I’m keepin wit the plan

Yea I got the players playin like a band yea

Tripple double yea I’m shooting like I’m Kobe yea yea yea

Shooting like Im Kobe

I don’t ever miss

Yea I hit a buzzer beater cookie with the wrist

Haters won't like that

But I’m dripping so hard you might need a life vest

Ima get my baby girl a iced out necklace

I just got my pay check I’m like say less

Ima order clothes to your front door

Tell me when you open it up

Tell me when you open it up

Ima order clothes to your front door

Tell me when you open it up

Tell me when you open it up

She got big drip

Mama different

And she blowing up

She got hit stick

Ye she know whats up

Ye she walk into the party and she pouring up

Throw it back, to the side, and she throw it up

Yea I saw a fit and it was cold

Had to add it to the cart

Ima buy you hella clothes

This where ima start

I ain’t getting you no keys baby

Only push to start

Oh yea yea yea

Im a man yea yea

Im a man yea

Im a fan Yea

I don’t give a damn yea

Yea I need it yea

I’m keepin wit the plan

Yea I got the players playin like a band yea

Tripple double yea I’m shooting like I’m Kobe yea yea yea

Shooting like Im Kobe

I don’t ever miss

Yea I hit a buzzer beater cookie with the wrist

Haters won't like that

But I’m dripping so hard you might need a life vest

Ima get my baby girl a iced out necklace

I just got my pay check I’m like say less

Ima order clothes to your front door

Tell me when you open it up

Tell me when you open it up

Ima order clothes to your front door

Tell me when you open it up

Tell me when you open it up

Written by:

Randy White