Horchata
Cinnamon spice
Everything nasty
I hit the party with Taylor and Ashley
All of my money got glitter I'm classy
Imma just tell you I'm high if you ask me
I'm sippin on this Horchata Bacardi
I am a boy on a mission, I'm sorry
Coin in a cup on my grande like Ari
Bouta take off in that Missy Ferrari
20 Chains And A Suit Tie
Super King I'm A Fly Guy
Yeah I'm From Another Planet (FIVE)
Skin Changed When I Landed
Switch Lanes In The New Coup
Me And Wessie Bumpin C3
Man I'm So Iconic
Only Text In Emojis
Mister Famous On The Low
Always Looking Like Model
Wit A Ass Like J Rod
Got Em All Singin FOTL
I'm Just Chillin With My Brodis (Bros)
Groovebox On The Beat Tho
Got A Man Wit A Good Job
And He Take Me Out To Eat Hoe
Cinnamon spice
Everything nasty
I hit the party with Taylor and Ashley
All of my money got glitter, I'm classy
Imma just tell you I'm high if you ask me
I'm sippin on this Horchata Bacardi
I am a boy on a mission, I'm sorry
Coin in a cup on my grande like Ari
Bouta take off in that Missy Ferrari
Missy Ferrari
Missy Ferrari
I'm in that Missy Ferrari
In that Missy Ferrari
That Missy Ferrari
That Missy Ferrari
That Missy Ferrari
Ugh, I don't I don't know where the sidewalk ends
New year, man, got the same old friends
You a no one you a no name friend
You a sore thumb, gotta learn how to blend
All up on the Facebook, blah blah blah
Typin emotions ain't get you onTV
Why you so lame only party on the weekend?
Boy they only book you cuz they know that you a freebie
Fuck all my exes like Cardi B
Rap and I sing I'm a swavy G
Shout out to Chore Boy and Greedi Phresh
Only ones working as hard as me
We playin cards at the winner table
We sippin deep on this winter breeze
I'm bout be everything you need
I'm bout to be Everything You Need
Yeah
Cinnamon spice
Everything nasty
I hit the party with Taylor and Ashley
All of my money got glitter, I'm classy
Imma just tell you I'm high if you ask me
I'm sippin on this Horchata Bacardi
I am a boy on a mission, I'm sorry
Coin in a cup on my grande like Ari
Bouta take off in that Missy Fa Missy Fa
In that Missy Ferrari
I'm in that Missy Ferrari
Missy Ferrari
In that Missy Fa, Missy Fa
In that Missy Ferrari
In that Missy
Yo this is cashed, yo Chore's get a vial pack that bowl real quick
Everything nasty
I hit the party with Taylor and Ashley
All of my money got glitter I'm classy
Imma just tell you I'm high if you ask me
I'm sippin on this Horchata Bacardi
I am a boy on a mission, I'm sorry
Coin in a cup on my grande like Ari
Bouta take off in that Missy Ferrari
20 Chains And A Suit Tie
Super King I'm A Fly Guy
Yeah I'm From Another Planet (FIVE)
Skin Changed When I Landed
Switch Lanes In The New Coup
Me And Wessie Bumpin C3
Man I'm So Iconic
Only Text In Emojis
Mister Famous On The Low
Always Looking Like Model
Wit A Ass Like J Rod
Got Em All Singin FOTL
I'm Just Chillin With My Brodis (Bros)
Groovebox On The Beat Tho
Got A Man Wit A Good Job
And He Take Me Out To Eat Hoe
Cinnamon spice
Everything nasty
I hit the party with Taylor and Ashley
All of my money got glitter, I'm classy
Imma just tell you I'm high if you ask me
I'm sippin on this Horchata Bacardi
I am a boy on a mission, I'm sorry
Coin in a cup on my grande like Ari
Bouta take off in that Missy Ferrari
Missy Ferrari
Missy Ferrari
I'm in that Missy Ferrari
In that Missy Ferrari
That Missy Ferrari
That Missy Ferrari
That Missy Ferrari
Ugh, I don't I don't know where the sidewalk ends
New year, man, got the same old friends
You a no one you a no name friend
You a sore thumb, gotta learn how to blend
All up on the Facebook, blah blah blah
Typin emotions ain't get you onTV
Why you so lame only party on the weekend?
Boy they only book you cuz they know that you a freebie
Fuck all my exes like Cardi B
Rap and I sing I'm a swavy G
Shout out to Chore Boy and Greedi Phresh
Only ones working as hard as me
We playin cards at the winner table
We sippin deep on this winter breeze
I'm bout be everything you need
I'm bout to be Everything You Need
Yeah
Cinnamon spice
Everything nasty
I hit the party with Taylor and Ashley
All of my money got glitter, I'm classy
Imma just tell you I'm high if you ask me
I'm sippin on this Horchata Bacardi
I am a boy on a mission, I'm sorry
Coin in a cup on my grande like Ari
Bouta take off in that Missy Fa Missy Fa
In that Missy Ferrari
I'm in that Missy Ferrari
Missy Ferrari
In that Missy Fa, Missy Fa
In that Missy Ferrari
In that Missy
Yo this is cashed, yo Chore's get a vial pack that bowl real quick
Credits
Writer(s): Super King Reza
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