Jodie
Yo, Wax
Just got a text, said "Pull up to the crib"
Party just started and I think it's getting big
Yo, people on the roof
Shit is stupid, you should see
I'm leaving in fifteen
Hit me back, we could link
I be forgetting that life is pretty good
I be at the stu, make my rounds in the hood
Got a check in my account
And I feel like goin out
Let's go turn this shit upside down
I just wanna flex, yuh, I'm like a kangaroo
Bloodbath on the beat so you know it bangs, it do
Drippin' all this sauce
They call me Waxy Pasta
Legendary shit, I feel like Jodie Foster
Lovin' on myself, you lovin' me too
Baby, what's your number?
Maybe later come through
I been having fun, but it's time to go
Bloodbath, how you doin' bro?
I'm smoking on a 20
Sipping on a 40, yeah she ask me for a hit
Then she ask me for a sip
I said "Only for a kiss, girl"
Yeah, only for a kiss
Shawty fixing up her lips
She moving her hips
I'm losing my mind
She licking her lips
I'm losing my sight
God damn, I think I'm in love
Baby, I just told a lie
But you seem really nice
She rollin' all the gints
Sip the Henny on ice
Music too loud, I can't hear what you're sayin'
But the Jameo got me spinnin' and your smile is amazin'
Baby, let me get your number we could link up again
I got the Henny with the loud, you could bring some of your friends
Just got a text, said "Pull up to the crib"
Party just started and I think it's getting big
Yo, people on the roof
Shit is stupid, you should see
I'm leaving in fifteen
Hit me back, we could link
I be forgetting that life is pretty good
I be at the stu, make my rounds in the hood
Got a check in my account
And I feel like goin out
Let's go turn this shit upside down
I just wanna flex, yuh, I'm like a kangaroo
Bloodbath on the beat so you know it bangs, it do
Drippin' all this sauce
They call me Waxy Pasta
Legendary shit, I feel like Jodie Foster
Lovin' on myself, you lovin' me too
Baby, what's your number?
Maybe later come through
I been having fun, but it's time to go
Bloodbath, how you doin' bro?
I'm smoking on a 20
Sipping on a 40, yeah she ask me for a hit
Then she ask me for a sip
I said "Only for a kiss, girl"
Yeah, only for a kiss
Shawty fixing up her lips
She moving her hips
I'm losing my mind
She licking her lips
I'm losing my sight
God damn, I think I'm in love
Baby, I just told a lie
But you seem really nice
She rollin' all the gints
Sip the Henny on ice
Music too loud, I can't hear what you're sayin'
But the Jameo got me spinnin' and your smile is amazin'
Baby, let me get your number we could link up again
I got the Henny with the loud, you could bring some of your friends
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Writer(s): Michael Waxman
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