VISA (feat. SàenZ)
You always ask me where's my VISA
You always tell me baby where's your VISA
Yea
4 liters in a Styrofoam keep up
All night wanna make you Mona Lisa
Got me charged up lemme check my visa
All up in my pockets tryna run my card
When I hit your line
Don't duck my calls
Baby give me raw, no war
Ima get you dripping like a waterfall
Give you one more swipe for your reward
We don't know no boundaries, baby
Grab ya passport we out the country
Champagne on ice when you feeling thirsty
She said what we sippin on
This taste like supremacy
Got me so fucked up I can barely even see
I don't even pop thiz how we get to ecstasy
Told her play some old Wiz when she rolling up my weed
Go ahead and post pics what I want my ex to see
The way you shake it baby yeah you wake it up
So much finesse run off on the plug (Skkkrtt)
Do yo jug
Damn you charge me up Amex, Visa
Break it down go ahead and strut your stuff
She got body ody and her face gorgeous
One taste of her honey got me stuck
But she said you can't buy love
Baby hand over your visa
4 liters in a styrofoam keep up
All night wanna make you Mona Lisa
Got me charged up lemme check my visa
All up in my pockets tryna run my card
When I hit your line
Don't duck my calls
Baby give me raw, no war, (Look up)
Ima get you dripping like a waterfall
Give you one more swipe for your reward
So baby grab that boarding pass and point us to the exit
Charge it debit or credit I'll deal when I get to heaven
Now get to packing up your things
I hit my plug and he gon send it
Got the fish from overseas
Now get yo ass up out them leggings
I hate comments ain't no questions
ATL to LA central
NYC to Vegas dreams
My London fiend gon' ship the weapon
Catching face while out In Paris
What we did there ain't no sharing
What you telling been a lie should be embarrassed
We AIN'T
CATCHING FEELINGS BITCH
WE CATCHING FLIGHTS
30,000 in the air before the night arrive
Got her living like she lost inside a different time
We passing over countries like a different high
I
4 liters in a Styrofoam keep up
All night wanna make you Mona Lisa
Got me charged up lemme check my visa
All up in my pockets tryna run my card
Bitch
You always tell me baby where's your VISA
Yea
4 liters in a Styrofoam keep up
All night wanna make you Mona Lisa
Got me charged up lemme check my visa
All up in my pockets tryna run my card
When I hit your line
Don't duck my calls
Baby give me raw, no war
Ima get you dripping like a waterfall
Give you one more swipe for your reward
We don't know no boundaries, baby
Grab ya passport we out the country
Champagne on ice when you feeling thirsty
She said what we sippin on
This taste like supremacy
Got me so fucked up I can barely even see
I don't even pop thiz how we get to ecstasy
Told her play some old Wiz when she rolling up my weed
Go ahead and post pics what I want my ex to see
The way you shake it baby yeah you wake it up
So much finesse run off on the plug (Skkkrtt)
Do yo jug
Damn you charge me up Amex, Visa
Break it down go ahead and strut your stuff
She got body ody and her face gorgeous
One taste of her honey got me stuck
But she said you can't buy love
Baby hand over your visa
4 liters in a styrofoam keep up
All night wanna make you Mona Lisa
Got me charged up lemme check my visa
All up in my pockets tryna run my card
When I hit your line
Don't duck my calls
Baby give me raw, no war, (Look up)
Ima get you dripping like a waterfall
Give you one more swipe for your reward
So baby grab that boarding pass and point us to the exit
Charge it debit or credit I'll deal when I get to heaven
Now get to packing up your things
I hit my plug and he gon send it
Got the fish from overseas
Now get yo ass up out them leggings
I hate comments ain't no questions
ATL to LA central
NYC to Vegas dreams
My London fiend gon' ship the weapon
Catching face while out In Paris
What we did there ain't no sharing
What you telling been a lie should be embarrassed
We AIN'T
CATCHING FEELINGS BITCH
WE CATCHING FLIGHTS
30,000 in the air before the night arrive
Got her living like she lost inside a different time
We passing over countries like a different high
I
4 liters in a Styrofoam keep up
All night wanna make you Mona Lisa
Got me charged up lemme check my visa
All up in my pockets tryna run my card
Bitch
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Kesler, Adam Saenz
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