Текст песни Waikiki. - qnt

Oh, bitch
I walk in with that heat
Can start taking a fee
I been making whole lotta leaps
Been swagging across a whole lotta peeps
Bitch, you squeak
You not above me, bitch, beneath
I got some steak on me, Japanese
My pockets been getting obese
You be stealing my swag, no lease
You a dog, keep you on a leash
Pussy-ass, why you squeal
Devil got my coordinates
But I am not his subordinate
This tape art, but with no ornaments
Win this bitch, but this not tournament
Fuck you, I'm fortunate
Can get humor, Taika Waititi
Bitch a lake, Waikiki
I'm moving loud, but they can't see me
I start nodding off in this bitch, shit tricky
Whole lot of reasons to not believe me
I get bigger, you stay mini
I can say a lot, you still won't feel me
Y'all cheesy, rock that APeezy
We gotta keep it business and busy
Devil got my number, we twizzies
Gotta make few more songs, I get fiendy
Fuck, I gotta live more to make the songs freaky like The Weeknd
You stay knee-capped, this a bloody red car, fuck a Hellcat
I got a stick, it's bigger than your dad's
Hoe, you can't afford that
I get near, so watch me score that
I get your house dirty, fuck your doormat
Devil gave me guides, damn, I want more then
Lit the fire, then we soaring
Lit your house, I'm high, not sorry
I'm on a whole 'nother fly with no molly
Flex my ass off, but bitch I'm lonely
I got a whole lot dependent on me
Hope it don't crash on me
I miss home sorely
Got a bunch of muhfuckin' racks on me
I want money, heard it fixes the lonely
Spread the racks on me
Fuck, flex, flex, flex on it
I got stacks on it
Can get humor, Taika Waititi
Bitch a lake, Waikiki
I'm moving loud, but they can't see me
I start nodding off in this bitch, shit tricky
Whole lot of reasons to not believe me
I get bigger, you stay mini
I can say a lot, you still won't feel me
Y'all cheesy, rock that APeezy
We gotta keep it business and busy
Devil got my number, we twizzies
Gotta make few more songs, I get fiendy
Fuck, I gotta live more to make the songs freaky like The Weeknd
You stay knee-capped, this a bloody red car, fuck a Hellcat
I got a stick, it's bigger than your dad's