Текст песни park - extended - Ciscaux

I could take ya main chick, I could make a lane switch
Say you got money, why you lying on Franklin?
If you got a problem, come and say it to my face, bitch, wait
(Wait, wait let's get this shit going)

This a house party, bitches twerkin' in the backyard
Know you ain't built tough, you don't gotta act hard
Black shoes, black shirt, black jeans, black car
Club lights too bright, two drinks too far

Two opps, two shots to-do, to not
California love for the boy, I'm like Tupac
Thousand dollar frames, I ain't tryna see too much (fuck that)
I'm on fire, I might make the club too hot

Hey, mama, let me whisper in ya ear (wassup?)
I got something that you might wanna hear (come here)
I got hunnids, I got bottles over here (ay)
If you really wanna come you should come over here

Hey, mama, let me whisper in ya ear (wassup?)
I got something that you might wanna hear (for real)
I got hunnids, I got bottles over here (Goddamn, Goddamn)
If you really wanna come you should come over here

Real players let me see your fucking hands (put 'em up!)
Real bitches let me see your fucking hands (put 'em up!)
Real players let me see your fucking hands (let me see that shit)
Real bitches let me, uh, uh, uh

Benihana, Benihana, stay up on my dinner plate (for real?)
New coupe, F-Sport, flying down the interstate (zoom)
Neiman Marcus, Neiman Marcus, Neiman Marcus, everyday (cha-ching)
Too much new money, I don't know how much I made

I'm just playing, baby, I know how much I got (yeah)
But I won't ever say it 'cause they like to fucking talk
But when it come to cash, they don't ever talk a lot
Wait, yeah bitch what I fucking thought (Goddamn)

Hey, mama, let me whisper in ya ear (wassup?)
I got something that you might wanna hear (true)
I got hunnids, I got bottles over here (ay)
If you really wanna come you should come over here

Real players let me see your fucking hands (wooh!)
Real bitches let me see your fucking hands (let me see 'em)
Real players let me see your fucking hands
Real bitches let me, uh, uh, uh
(Wait, run me back, run me back, ay, ay, ay)

Bitches like me 'cause I'm so damn pretty
Hunnids so blue, you would think they cripping
Pass her to the homie call that double dipping
Keep a tight grip you won't ever catch me slipping

Pause, I'm just too damn cold (fuck!)
And this money in my wallet just too damn old (it is!)
And the curves on her body just too damn slope (Goddamn)
The coupe flying through the city, UFO

I'm like E.T. (woah), why yo' bitch wanna see me?
Bitch better have my money like Ri-Ri
Every time we drop they gon' put that shit on repeat
And every single gon' have my tag like it's graffiti

Hey, mama, let me whisper in ya ear (wassup?)
I got something that you might wanna hear (true)
I got hunnids, I got bottles over here (ay)
If you really wanna come you should come over here

Real players let me see your fucking hands (wooh!)
Real bitches let me see your fucking hands (put 'em up!)
Real players let me see your fucking hands (let me see that shit)
Real bitches let me, uh, uh, uh

Ay, go listen to Ciscaux right now every-
Everybody go listen to fucking Ciscaux right now, man
You already know, man, I'm feelin' just like Ciscaux
Ciscaux 'bout to blow up this year that's-
Bro, I would not be surprised if Ciscaux blew up this year, bro
(Shoutout Ciscaux) he's reaching these crazy numbers, bro
Li-Like, he-he, like, last week-
You are listening to the future