NOBODY (feat. Daywop)
Why you playing mama?
Take you on vacation mama
We can go to Georgia
We can do Bahamas mama
Meet your sister, meet your father, meet your mama, mama
I don't want no drama, mama
So why you blowin' up my line, why you callin', callin'?
I'm just out here getting mine and I'm ballin', ballin'
Chill out
Take a step back like I'm Harden
Teflon Don, I really am the hardest
You can't swim in these waters
Need a safety harness
I look out from from my balcony and I laugh the hardest
At the haters that are thinking I am not an artist
Yes chief, you can get my autograph, but I want your dollars
Hello Pocahontas
I guess you can call me Papa
But God damn she fine
She got me sweatin' like a motherfucker
I'ma drive it all night like an ice road trucker
And if you wanna act funny
You can get the blucka (Uh)
Why you playing mama?
Take you on vacation mama
All expense paid
You won't drop a dollar mama
You just gotta holla
Wake up no pajamas mama
You all I wanted mama
You just never saw it mama
Why you playing mama?
Take you on vacation mama
All expense paid
You won't drop a dollar mama
You just gotta holla
Wake up no pajamas mama
You all I wanted mama
You just never saw it mama
Why she tryna tempt me?
When she know I'm a Valenti
Now she cop a couple Fendis but the baggage feeling heavy still
Moving with the envy
Chase the money fuck a Chevy
Hope to pop a couple cherries
But the molly got her hella still
Pull up with a semi, in a semi, with the safety off
Ask for my attention?
You probably have to pay me off
Made it myself
YSL, she wanna take it off
Face a case and made it off
You was what I traded off
Ay
You was what I traded off
But for you, I'd trade it all
I just really want it all
Take it back to summers in the Beemer with the top down
I just wanna meet up if you really wanna lock it down
Hoping that you drop it down
Perccy in my pocket
I wanna smoke, she wanna pop it now
But I got the lock jaw
Rolling in the sheets, she a freak with the lights off
Never seen a day where I ever took the night off
Why you playing mama?
Take you on vacation mama
All expense paid
You won't drop a dollar mama
You just gotta holla
Wake up no pajamas mama
You all I wanted mama
You just never saw it mama
Why you playing mama?
Take you on vacation mama
All expense paid
You won't drop a dollar mama
You just gotta holla
Wake up no pajamas mama
You all I wanted mama
You just never saw it mama
Take you on vacation mama
We can go to Georgia
We can do Bahamas mama
Meet your sister, meet your father, meet your mama, mama
I don't want no drama, mama
So why you blowin' up my line, why you callin', callin'?
I'm just out here getting mine and I'm ballin', ballin'
Chill out
Take a step back like I'm Harden
Teflon Don, I really am the hardest
You can't swim in these waters
Need a safety harness
I look out from from my balcony and I laugh the hardest
At the haters that are thinking I am not an artist
Yes chief, you can get my autograph, but I want your dollars
Hello Pocahontas
I guess you can call me Papa
But God damn she fine
She got me sweatin' like a motherfucker
I'ma drive it all night like an ice road trucker
And if you wanna act funny
You can get the blucka (Uh)
Why you playing mama?
Take you on vacation mama
All expense paid
You won't drop a dollar mama
You just gotta holla
Wake up no pajamas mama
You all I wanted mama
You just never saw it mama
Why you playing mama?
Take you on vacation mama
All expense paid
You won't drop a dollar mama
You just gotta holla
Wake up no pajamas mama
You all I wanted mama
You just never saw it mama
Why she tryna tempt me?
When she know I'm a Valenti
Now she cop a couple Fendis but the baggage feeling heavy still
Moving with the envy
Chase the money fuck a Chevy
Hope to pop a couple cherries
But the molly got her hella still
Pull up with a semi, in a semi, with the safety off
Ask for my attention?
You probably have to pay me off
Made it myself
YSL, she wanna take it off
Face a case and made it off
You was what I traded off
Ay
You was what I traded off
But for you, I'd trade it all
I just really want it all
Take it back to summers in the Beemer with the top down
I just wanna meet up if you really wanna lock it down
Hoping that you drop it down
Perccy in my pocket
I wanna smoke, she wanna pop it now
But I got the lock jaw
Rolling in the sheets, she a freak with the lights off
Never seen a day where I ever took the night off
Why you playing mama?
Take you on vacation mama
All expense paid
You won't drop a dollar mama
You just gotta holla
Wake up no pajamas mama
You all I wanted mama
You just never saw it mama
Why you playing mama?
Take you on vacation mama
All expense paid
You won't drop a dollar mama
You just gotta holla
Wake up no pajamas mama
You all I wanted mama
You just never saw it mama
Credits
Writer(s): John Cosculluela Iii
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