Buddha

Fly above you hoes
Call me Jasmine
I'ma ride it
With no hands
Call it magic
Braids to my booty
Make me feel like I'm the man
Can you believe I feel that way
Well I can

I been gone so long
I been taking months off
I've been lighting incense
Good energy on my
Wish list
Initiated like
Shark bait
Cleaning out my
Fish tank
Booty poppin'like
Charmin
Jump on ya couch like I'm
Rick James

Yeah I'm sippin'
On kombucha
I'm eatin' chicken
I feel like Luda
You a shrimp
And I'm abarracuda
Makehim say ohm

Yeah I'm sippin'
On kombucha
I'm eatin' chicken
I feel like Luda
You a shrimp
And I'm a barracuda
Make him say ohm

Nam-myoho-renge-kyo
Hold on to my self-control
Unbothered as I am
If you the right one
I could give a damn I
Want a dude
That can do

I need a thug
And a monk
That Tupac
And nirvana
I can train your monkey mind
All we have is now
So let's not
Waste our time
I ain't got time for the hate
I don't want the suffering
So if I didn't
Send for you
Don't you ever
Come for me

Yeah I'm sippin'
On kombucha
I'm eatin' chicken
I feel like Luda
You a shrimp
And I'm a barracuda
Make him say ohm

Yeah I'm sippin'
On kombucha
I'm eatin' chicken
I feel like Luda
You a shrimp
And I'm a barracuda
Make him say ohm

I feel like Buddha
I feel like Buddha(bitch)
I feel like Buddha
I feel like Buddha
Buddha,Buddha,Buddha, Buddha

With my booty yo
I feel like Buddha (Buddha,Buddha)
Little bitch she thought she knew me
But I'm the brand new new one



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Gozman, Folayan Omi Kunerede, Eric Demar Taylor, Bobbi Lanea Tyler, Kevin Lloyd Bedford
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