[Verse 1]

Whole team on fire, Alexandria

Whole world on my side, like I’m Pangea

I’m jus tryna be an uncle, be a aunt-eater

But auntie tryna be greek, like I can’t read her

Green like lime-a-rita’s, green like Pan, Peter

Everybody nagging sayin she a man-eater

She wanna take it slow, I took it by the nanometer

Cause I ain’t tryna have a Betty or a Bamm Bamm, neither

Wham bam, "Thank you ma’am!", in the seven seater

Endless hennessy, I got my girl eleven liters

Got her a chocolate bunny, she told me to "Godiva!"

Got my girl a cookie puss, just so I could eat her

[Chorus]

Hilfiger on Hilfiger on Hilfiger

Bought her some Tommy, compliments her figure

I got my hands on her hips

I ain’t worried bout putting my fingers in triggers

[Verse 2]

Hilfiger on Hilfiger on Hilfiger

Fuck around long as I'll be home for dinner

She need a place to sit, I copped a pickup

She need a place to sit, my face is wicker

Feel like J Dilla

She comin down with something but I’m iller

She comin out her cage, said I’m a killer

She comin round and round like a tortilla

Call me riri, but I ain’t share my umbrilla

Y’all sleepin on me, but I ain’t no pillow

If I were, boy, I’d be temperpedic

I know y’all need me more than y’all ever would admit it y’all needy

I know y’all freaky

I know y’all realer than goodwill’s dashikis

I know y’all wetter than faucets, you leaky as pockets with lychee

The blunt is too tiki, don’t call me to reach me

Modern medici

I’ll show you keen, when you show me you peachy

Offa that green, bitch I’m offa that lychee

Offa that green, bitch I’m offa that green tea

[Chorus]

Hilfiger on Hilfiger on Hilfiger

Bought her some Tommy, compliments her figure

I got my hands on her hips

I ain’t worried bout putting my fingers in triggers