CUBAN

Yeah, she lick the cuban
Yeah, she lick the cuban
Yeah, she lick the cuban
Yeah, she lick the cuban
She licked on my wrist
Yeah, she lick my motherfucking wrist
She licked on my neck
Now she get this motherfucking

Let's go on a motherfucking trip
150 The dash, just give me the cash
I empty the clip, I get at your ass
I finish my shit, I don't sit in the past

Gotta admit I did shit in the past
I did shit I ain't last
I did shit that you never could dream of
No, I ain't hating the pain and the hate of this shit
I confronted shit, I come and see 'em
You could be loyal, look out for a nigga
They tell you they starving and you go and feed 'em
Niggas be psyching themselves, be wondering why
Motherfuckers looking like I don't believe 'em

Ain't no P in that, I'm the psycho
Niggas might go where the tides go
Where the bucket is, that's a bucket list
Nigga fuck with this, they like couple goals
Louis one-trey, need a couple O's
See the feng shui, a nigga everyday fresh like the runway
I'm in an all black Jeep, can't see in
Relax nigga, I ain't tryna fuck your BM
I ain't tryna tuck it nigga, you can see 'em
I ain't tryna bust it nigga, this the end

Fuck it
I ain't lucky nigga, this is hard work
Shit, I'm up every morning 5 a.m., can't outwork me
Game time, I ain't tryna make the play in
Lames, you could never get a fucking say in, nothing

Niggas flex for the way in
Bet please expedite checks, no delaying
To y'all it's a game but a nigga ain't playing
Down hundred thou', got a ting, gotta pay 'em
Down for the count, got a dream, gotta wake up
Down for my dogs, yeah, we down with the shit
Tell 'em order 'nother round in this bitch, my nigga

Yeah, she lick the cuban
Yeah, she lick the cuban
Yeah, she lick the cuban
Yeah, she lick the cuban
She licked on my wrist
Yeah, she lick my motherfucking wrist
She licked on my neck
Now she get this motherfucking

Ain't no P in that, I'm the psycho
Niggas might go where the tides go
Where the bucket is, that's a bucket list
Nigga fuck with this, they like couple goals
Louis one-trey, need a couple O's
See the feng shui, a nigga everyday fresh like the runway
I'm in an all black Jeep, can't see in
Relax nigga, I ain't tryna fuck your BM
I ain't tryna tuck it nigga, you can see 'em

I ain't tryna bust it nigga, this the end

Fuck it

I ain't lucky nigga, this is hard work
Shit, I'm up every morning 5 a.m., can't outwork me
Game time, I ain't tryna make the play in
Lames, you could never get a fucking say in, nothing

Daddy need bucks, no delaying
Gotta recoup, no scion
Gotta speak truth, no lion
We do it big shit easy, no Zion
She took the top, yeah, the tip

And she put that right on her lip
Yeah, she looking right with them hips
I put that shit all in her gut
I'm young, rich, and don't give a fuck
Young, rich, and get hate like a motherfucker
Show a nigga some love

Got a nip for that tuck

That's a shot in the face
I'm plotting and scheming, it's all in a day
I gotta go harder, ain't here for no barter
I'm tryna live longer, I ain't dying a martyr
Ain't tryna go farther, y'all are in the way

Yeah, she lick the cuban
Yeah, she lick the cuban
Yeah, she lick the cuban
Yeah, she lick the cuban
She licked on my wrist
Yeah, she lick my motherfucking wrist
She licked on my neck
Now she get this motherfucking

Yeah, she lick the cuban
Yeah, she lick the cuban
Yeah, she lick the cuban
Yeah, she lick the cuban
She licked on my wrist
Yeah, she lick my motherfucking wrist
She licked on my neck