Tap Water
Yoeshmo, yeah, uh
(Where's Moxy?), this a mint green Lamborghini
I be whippin' it like Houdini (let's go)
This a mint green Lamborghini (skrrt)
I be whippin' it like Houdini (yeah)
Look inside my wallet, it's so cheesy (cheesy)
I rub on her booty like a genie (yeah)
She said "Yoeshmo, can you feed me?"
I said "no, you greedy"
But she said "you got money" (what?)
I said "it ain't easy"
Told that bitch "get down" (yeah)
Her knees where my feet be (woah)
I give that bitch tap water (yeah)
I tell her it's Fiji (haha)
I get so high (high, yeah), so high (yeah)
I get so high (so high), so high (yeah, so high)
Where am I? (what?), what?, huh? (let's go)
I get higher than the average person (let's go, ayy)
I got that money, I never was servin' (nah)
I got two ounces right up in my Birkin (yeah)
Poppin' that perky now my stomach hurtin' (ayy)
Stand on my money, I'm taller than Birdman (woah)
Your girl connected to me like some internet (yeah)
Poppin' her pussy just like it's a Percocet (ayy)
In the club, throwing money like a quarterback (woah)
Water my neck and I'm wearing a turtleneck (yeah)
I pulled up in a Lamb' (Lamb')
That bitch is a Urus (skrrt)
I walk with the bands (bands)
Wondering where your's is (haha)
This bitch give me dome in my car (what?)
I be swerving (skrrt)
And on top of that, bitch I'm perkin' (yeah)
I might turn that (let's go)
This a mint green Lamborghini (skrrt)
I be whippin' it like Houdini (yeah)
Look inside my wallet, it's so cheesy (cheesy)
I rub on her booty like a genie (yeah)
She said "Yoeshmo, can you feed me?"
I said "no, you greedy"
But she said "you got money" (what?)
I said "it ain't easy"
Told that bitch "get down" (yeah)
Her knees where my feet be (woah)
I give that bitch tap water (yeah)
I tell her it's Fiji (haha)
Yeah, whippin' this motherfuckin' car (yeah)
It's not a regular car (skrrt)
Yeah, baby just look at the roof (yeah)
Your gonna see hella stars (woah)
And I just be sippin' on lean (lean)
So why the fuck would I go to the bar? (bar)
And everything feel like a dream (dream)
I'm high as fuck, I be living on Mars (let's go, yeah)
I keep the Glock on my hip, bitch (brrt)
Fuck a glove compartment (yeah)
Your bitch all up in my crib, bitch (woo)
This the love department (ayy)
She suck it up, I go skrrt (yeah)
High as fuck, I'm leaving earth (bye-bye, yeah)
Only whippin' foreigns (skrrt), whippin' foreigns (ayy)
I stay in the stu' all day lil' bitch, recording (Yoeshmo)
Balling out, getting money, blue like Corbin (blue)
Balling out, getting money, feel like Jordan (let's go, ayy)
This a mint green Lamborghini (skrrt)
I be whippin' it like Houdini (yeah)
Look inside my wallet, it's so cheesy (cheesy)
I rub on her booty like a genie (yeah)
She said "Yoeshmo, can you feed me?"
I said "no, you greedy"
But she said "you got money" (what?)
I said "it ain't easy"
Told that bitch "get down" (yeah)
Her knees where my feet be (woah)
I give that bitch tap water (yeah)
I tell her it's Fiji (haha)
(Where's Moxy?), this a mint green Lamborghini
I be whippin' it like Houdini (let's go)
This a mint green Lamborghini (skrrt)
I be whippin' it like Houdini (yeah)
Look inside my wallet, it's so cheesy (cheesy)
I rub on her booty like a genie (yeah)
She said "Yoeshmo, can you feed me?"
I said "no, you greedy"
But she said "you got money" (what?)
I said "it ain't easy"
Told that bitch "get down" (yeah)
Her knees where my feet be (woah)
I give that bitch tap water (yeah)
I tell her it's Fiji (haha)
I get so high (high, yeah), so high (yeah)
I get so high (so high), so high (yeah, so high)
Where am I? (what?), what?, huh? (let's go)
I get higher than the average person (let's go, ayy)
I got that money, I never was servin' (nah)
I got two ounces right up in my Birkin (yeah)
Poppin' that perky now my stomach hurtin' (ayy)
Stand on my money, I'm taller than Birdman (woah)
Your girl connected to me like some internet (yeah)
Poppin' her pussy just like it's a Percocet (ayy)
In the club, throwing money like a quarterback (woah)
Water my neck and I'm wearing a turtleneck (yeah)
I pulled up in a Lamb' (Lamb')
That bitch is a Urus (skrrt)
I walk with the bands (bands)
Wondering where your's is (haha)
This bitch give me dome in my car (what?)
I be swerving (skrrt)
And on top of that, bitch I'm perkin' (yeah)
I might turn that (let's go)
This a mint green Lamborghini (skrrt)
I be whippin' it like Houdini (yeah)
Look inside my wallet, it's so cheesy (cheesy)
I rub on her booty like a genie (yeah)
She said "Yoeshmo, can you feed me?"
I said "no, you greedy"
But she said "you got money" (what?)
I said "it ain't easy"
Told that bitch "get down" (yeah)
Her knees where my feet be (woah)
I give that bitch tap water (yeah)
I tell her it's Fiji (haha)
Yeah, whippin' this motherfuckin' car (yeah)
It's not a regular car (skrrt)
Yeah, baby just look at the roof (yeah)
Your gonna see hella stars (woah)
And I just be sippin' on lean (lean)
So why the fuck would I go to the bar? (bar)
And everything feel like a dream (dream)
I'm high as fuck, I be living on Mars (let's go, yeah)
I keep the Glock on my hip, bitch (brrt)
Fuck a glove compartment (yeah)
Your bitch all up in my crib, bitch (woo)
This the love department (ayy)
She suck it up, I go skrrt (yeah)
High as fuck, I'm leaving earth (bye-bye, yeah)
Only whippin' foreigns (skrrt), whippin' foreigns (ayy)
I stay in the stu' all day lil' bitch, recording (Yoeshmo)
Balling out, getting money, blue like Corbin (blue)
Balling out, getting money, feel like Jordan (let's go, ayy)
This a mint green Lamborghini (skrrt)
I be whippin' it like Houdini (yeah)
Look inside my wallet, it's so cheesy (cheesy)
I rub on her booty like a genie (yeah)
She said "Yoeshmo, can you feed me?"
I said "no, you greedy"
But she said "you got money" (what?)
I said "it ain't easy"
Told that bitch "get down" (yeah)
Her knees where my feet be (woah)
I give that bitch tap water (yeah)
I tell her it's Fiji (haha)
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