Orlando
Hello
We coming
Ay
D-D-D-D-D-Dropout
Check
I'ma get paid, that's Mando
Had to take a quick trip to Orlando
Lead singer ain't never wore Vans though
Warped tour in my pocket where the Vans go
See the snakes in the grass, no camo
Gotta cut em at the head, that's Mando
Me and BC cooler than a fan though
I'ma put her pretty toes in the sand though
Rub her down in the sun, that's Mando
Michelin, baby, she is not Anglo
She in the mirror tryna get the right angle
But I told her that they all the right angle
She got the right angle, angle
No matter how you look at it
And when she hop up out the shower
She tell me don't look at it
I can't do that, but I can do this
Champagne bottles in both my fists
Slide to the right, slide to the left
Only real P's gon' do it like this
Do it like this
Have you in your long legged life
Ever seen a watch surrounded by so much pink ice
Look but don't touch, cause my nerves ain't right
Ain't my type, I'm gone before you blink twice, woah
She a bad girl and I like that
Lead her to the money, she gon' bring it right back
Knew she was special, she don't sip Hennessy
She just pop champagne in her back, got limousines
On the island, listening to Sango
Diced pineapples and chopped mangoes
A cute nigga, I like the triangles
Every single angle, is you right
She got the right angle
No matter how you look at it
And when she hop up out the shower
She tell me don't look at it
I can't do that, but I can do this
Champagne bottles in both my fists
Slide to the right, slide to the left
Only real P's gon' do it like this
Do it like this
Check, O-A-B-C, that's the easy call
I just love the way we held down nia long
I got the skin fade lookin' like Nasir
We talk about the coast, boy, I'm top tier
A lot of dudes rockin' shit I would not wear
Compare me to them other niggas, she would not dare
The way we comin' this year, it is not fair
I get out my own way, I'm a millionaire
You wanna book us for a show, let the money tear
Hoppin' out like it's 98, let the honey stare
I know everybody lookin' at a derriere
The man with his hands on it he is very rare, baby
She got the right angle
No matter how you look at it
And when she hop up out the shower
She tell me don't look at it
I can't do that, but I can do this
Champagne bottles and both my fists
Slide to the right, slide to the left
Only real P's gon' do it like this
Do it like this
We coming
Ay
D-D-D-D-D-Dropout
Check
I'ma get paid, that's Mando
Had to take a quick trip to Orlando
Lead singer ain't never wore Vans though
Warped tour in my pocket where the Vans go
See the snakes in the grass, no camo
Gotta cut em at the head, that's Mando
Me and BC cooler than a fan though
I'ma put her pretty toes in the sand though
Rub her down in the sun, that's Mando
Michelin, baby, she is not Anglo
She in the mirror tryna get the right angle
But I told her that they all the right angle
She got the right angle, angle
No matter how you look at it
And when she hop up out the shower
She tell me don't look at it
I can't do that, but I can do this
Champagne bottles in both my fists
Slide to the right, slide to the left
Only real P's gon' do it like this
Do it like this
Have you in your long legged life
Ever seen a watch surrounded by so much pink ice
Look but don't touch, cause my nerves ain't right
Ain't my type, I'm gone before you blink twice, woah
She a bad girl and I like that
Lead her to the money, she gon' bring it right back
Knew she was special, she don't sip Hennessy
She just pop champagne in her back, got limousines
On the island, listening to Sango
Diced pineapples and chopped mangoes
A cute nigga, I like the triangles
Every single angle, is you right
She got the right angle
No matter how you look at it
And when she hop up out the shower
She tell me don't look at it
I can't do that, but I can do this
Champagne bottles in both my fists
Slide to the right, slide to the left
Only real P's gon' do it like this
Do it like this
Check, O-A-B-C, that's the easy call
I just love the way we held down nia long
I got the skin fade lookin' like Nasir
We talk about the coast, boy, I'm top tier
A lot of dudes rockin' shit I would not wear
Compare me to them other niggas, she would not dare
The way we comin' this year, it is not fair
I get out my own way, I'm a millionaire
You wanna book us for a show, let the money tear
Hoppin' out like it's 98, let the honey stare
I know everybody lookin' at a derriere
The man with his hands on it he is very rare, baby
She got the right angle
No matter how you look at it
And when she hop up out the shower
She tell me don't look at it
I can't do that, but I can do this
Champagne bottles and both my fists
Slide to the right, slide to the left
Only real P's gon' do it like this
Do it like this
Credits
Writer(s): Gary Guyton
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