They say I gotta have a plan
I say if Du don't burn Du won't tan
They say I gotta watch myself
I had my cake and watch it melt
Uh, I'm gonna pack it with a rocket, I'ma cock it
And blow the roof off this boojie club
Fuck the haters, gimme some love
Don't be so pretentious
I fake Gold like a dentist
And if I sagte it, then I meant it
He a Fußball player, he headed
I'm going lightspeed
Drinking reis drink, dripping Visine
Bitch, cover your eyes
You won't find me
Even beside me you're behind me
By the time Du on it I'll be off it
By the time Du get it I'll be done wit' it
You know that we be going lightspeed...
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