Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, uh, yo, yo
Oh, oh, luxury
Chidi ching ching could buy anything
Cop that, oh, oh, collard greens
Three degrees low, make it hot for me
Drop that, oh, oh, oh, down with that s**t
King s**t, smoke this, get down with the s**t
Ay, oh, oh, oh, oh, down with the s**t
This, that, pop this, down with the s**t
Smoke this, drink this
Straight to my liver
Watch this, no tick,
Uh, yeah, I'm the n***a
Gang rap, X-mas
Smoke, shots out the liver
Faded, Vegas
Might sponsor the killer
Shake it, break it
Hot, hot for the winter
Drop it, cop it
Eyes locked on your inner object
Rock it, blast
Blast new beginnings
Lovely, pinky
How not I remember, fiending
Uh, gimme, gimme, gimme some
Freak the freckles off your face
Frenchy, freaking, swapping tongue
Click my link and spread your buns
Loose your denim, make it numb
Blow it baby, no Saddam
Icky, icky, icky, uh
Thank you for the car pool
Chromosome, part full
Probably off a Norco
And gas, not the Arco
Popping since the intro
You shopping from the window
Play my favorite tempo
Oh, oh, luxury
Chidi ching ching could buy anything
Cop that, oh, oh, collard greens
Three degrees low, make it hot for me
Drop that, oh, oh, oh, down with that s**t
King s**t, smoke this, get down with the s**t
Ay, oh, oh, oh, oh, down with the s**t
This, pop this, down with the s**t
Hold up biatch!
This your favorite song
Translation: Ven aqui
Mami, asi culo
Tu quiero coger mi huevos
Y papi molestes pero
Chuparse puto pendejo
El pinche cabron, let's get it
Nights like this I'm a knight like this
And I'm more than a man I'm a God
Bitch touche, en garde
Toupee drop and the beat just pop
Under that tank top and bra
And when I say "doo, doo, doo, doo!"
Bitch, that be K. Dot
She want some more of this
I give her more of this, I owe her this
I floored this, I'm forgis
I know my Houston partners
Drop a four on this and focus
And slow it down, down
Alright let me blow this b***h
I'm famous, I blame this on you
Skyline the clearest
Watch it, your optics
Popping out you look the weirdest
Pop my top on the 105
Head with no power steering, ah
Oh, oh, luxury
Chidi ching ching could buy anything
Cop that, oh, oh, collard greens
Three degrees low, make it hot for me
Drop that, oh, oh, oh, down with that s**t
King s**t, smoke this, get down with the s**t
Ay, oh, oh, oh, oh, down with the s**t
This, pop this, down with the s**t
Bummy n***a famous
Straight from the bottom
Broke niggas hate it
Still never robbed them
Out there if they have a problem
Kush be my fragrance
We love marijuana
Function on fire
Burn the roof off this mother
Psych ward is balling
Go craze like no other
Weed steady blowing
Pass the blunt to my mama
Keep a n***a fiending
Uh, faded, faded, faded, right?
Shot glass super size
She gon' get some d**k tonight
Meet me at the W and no
It's not the westside
Stick it up me southside
Icky, icky, icky, icky
Baller futuristic, groovy
Gangsta with an attitude
What these niggas make a year
I spend that on my daughter shoes
Smoking weed and drinking
All the college students loving Q
We gon' turn it out
Until the neighbors want to party too
Oh, oh, luxury
Chidi ching ching could buy anything
Cop that, oh, oh, collard greens
Three degrees low, make it hot for me
Drop that, oh, oh, oh, down with that s**t
King s**t, smoke this, get down with the s**t
Ay, oh, oh, oh, oh, down with the s**t
This, pop this, down with the s**t
Ay, oh, oh, oh
