Lyrics
You
know
what
it
is,
mane
I'm
handling
biz,
mane
Get
it
how
you
live,
mane
Mmm,
yeah,
girl,
rumspringa,
rumspringa
When
we
come
through,
watch
how
they
link
up
But
we
ain't
giving
no
kids
middle
fingers
What's
up?
What's
up,
boy?
All
my
ladies
lit
up,
make
all
these
hips
get
burning
up
Till
that
soul
get
lifted
up,
I'm
gonna
watch
me
churn
it
up
What's
up?
What's
up,
boy?
What's
up?
What's
up,
boy?
I
was
chillin'
in
the
cut,
I
winked
at
him
once
Just
to
put
butterflies
up
in
his
gut
Let
me
get
at
that,
tapping
out
that
bubble
butt
I
killed
it,
shut
the
casket,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
What
the
fuck
is
this,
a
trickle
down
theory,
ha
When
I
splash
I
make
the
fickle's
drown
clearly,
yup
I
see
me
on
the
agenda,
serving
that
grande,
venti,
tenta
Skin
color
spicy
chai
latte
Get
them
poppy,
pop
it
like
edamame
Ay,
I'm
feeling
a
little
bit
Aussie
We
actin'
hella
naughty
By
nature
is
a
party
All
my
ladies
lit
up,
make
all
these
hips
get
burning
up
Till
that
soul
get
lifted
up,
I'm
gonna
watch
me
churn
it
up
What's
up?
What's
up,
boy?
What's
up?
What's
up,
boy?
I
don't
take
no
tea
for
the
fever
Let
a
nigga
soul
burn
slow
like
ether
Float
like
a
butterfly,
sting
like
a
bee
Walk
with
a
twitch
and
throw
down
like
a
G
They
fuck
with
me
cause
it's
guaranteed
I'm
fancy
and
free
No
basic
bitches
don't
fuck
with
me
Cause
they
realize
I'm
from
the
NYC
He
said
what's
the
tea,
black
He's
asking
me
about
my
zodiac
I'm
like
ay
bruh,
you
don't
know
me
like
that
But
if
you
got
the
milk
and
honey,
could
be
homies
like
that
Niggas
know
I'm
the
bee's
knees
But
they
don't
know
about
these
teas
Earl
Grey
all
day,
I'm
real
steep
like
loose
leaf
I
got
them
bushes
burning
all
around
me
You
can't
prevent
forest
fires
when
I'm
sparking
trees
I'm
in
that
arboretum,
with
Adam,
Eve
and
Steven
You
want
a
brother
apples,
call
me
Johnny,
I'm
seeding
He
say
he
wanna
flirt,
he
saying
that
he
straight
though
They
say
I'm
gay
as
hell,
I'm
selling
fruit
for
pesos
All
my
ladies
lit
up,
make
all
these
hips
get
burning
up
Till
that
soul
get
lifted
up,
I'm
gonna
watch
me
churn
it
up
What's
up?
What's
up,
boy?
What's
up?
What's
up,
boy?
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