Malibu!

I'ma show you how it feels to have a real man
I'ma show you how it feels to have a real man
I'ma show you how it, uh, yeah

I'ma show you how it feels to have a real man
Take you to Malibu, you know you want to feel sand
Then we going into L.A. to see the town, yeah
And we're rolling hella potent, smoking loud, yeah

Ba-ba-bankrolls what I'm bout, yeah
I might go and find a hundred in the couch, yeah
We be fishing for the money like it's trout, yeah
Lil bitch you can't get none of my clout, yeah
Lil bitch you can't get none of my steez
I be mixing up the Palace with Supreme
Man it feel like I'm in 2015
Bitch I got that money all on me

I'ma show you how it feels to have a real man
Take you to Malibu, you know you want to feel sand
Then we going into L.A. to see the town, yeah
And we're rolling hella potent, smoking loud, yeah

We be rolling potent, smoking loud
Ba-ba-bankrolls what I'm bout
We could stroll right up to L.A., see the town, yeah
Can't fuck with these bitches, can't fuck with these clowns
Bitch I'm pulling out the glock, burn you down
Diamonds on my watch and diamonds on her crown
Ay, we be at the top, looking down
I'm just worried about that guala that I count

I'ma show you how it feels to have a real man
Take you to Malibu, you know you want to feel sand
Then we going into L.A. to see the town, yeah
And we're rolling hella potent, smoking loud, yeah
I'ma show you how it feels to have a real man
Take you to Malibu, you know you want to feel sand
Then we going into L.A. to see the town, yeah
And we're rolling hella potent, smoking loud, yeah

Ba-ba-bankrolls what I'm bout, yeah
I might go and find a hundred in the couch, yeah
We be fishing for the money like it's trout, yeah
Lil bitch you can't get none of my clout, yeah
Lil bitch you can't get none of my steez
I be mixing up the Palace with Supreme
Man it feel like I'm in 2015
Bitch I got that money all on me



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