Lithuania

[Pre-Chorus: Big Sean] Bitch, I'm back and it's up, PSA (Woah, woah) I'm too fleek to take off all my shit at TSA (Fleek) I know we met today, but I'ma need that shit today (Straight up) Might go extra, extra, just so I could see they face (Hit-Boy, straight up, damn) [Chorus: Travis Scott] Keep X's and O's and interchange, yeah (Ooh) Hit three in a row, that's just a game Big rings in a row, all down my fingers (Ooh) I can't even hold my baggage claim Tryna snatch you home, my Lithuania, oh-oh, oh-oh [Verse 1: Travis Scott] Pass, do you mind? (Yeah) One of a kind Get you to sign (Sign), I took the fine (Cash) Mulholland Drive (Skrrt), I hesitate and weave And hit that line, I hit more, say the least (It's lit) Got stacks aside, keep that for bro and peeps With all the rhymes (Straight up) Wrist eight and a nigga tell you, risqué, lil' hoes keep tryin' By the end of the day, my M's gettin' wired My own rounds for every time we tried I'm sensei and senseless, same time (Ah) Two drank, two cups poured up I'm insanely down, slowed up She built round, butt bubbled up Don't inflame me now, go nuts I keep flame right by my guts It was out, but now, it's tucked Know back home, they proud of us right now [Pre-Chorus: Big Sean] Bitch, I'm back and it's up, PSA (Woah, woah) I'm too fleek to take off all my shit at TSA (Fleek) I know we met today, but I'ma need that shit today (Straight up) Might go extra, extra just so I could see they face (Straight up, damn) [Chorus: Travis Scott & Big Sean] Keep X's and O's and interchange, yeah (Ooh) Hit three in a row, that's just a game Big rings in a row, all down my fingers (Ooh) I can't even hold my baggage claim Tryna snatch you home (Yeah), my Lithuania (Sign), oh-oh (Yeah), oh-oh (Psycho, woah, woah) [Verse 2: Big Sean & Travis Scott] Lil' bitch, don't talk to me like I'm not me (No) Graveyard, up late, shit, I'm with the zombies (Up) Goin' insane, hard to contain (Woah, woah) Can't miss a beat, my heart is the same You know it's flame if I'm in this ho with Scottie (Yeah) Long list of problems, long list of blessings (Woah) Makin' sure the first one never outweigh the second, yeah Military with the tactics, multi-millions, multi-facet She like Prince and Michael Jackson (Woah) Purple Rain and mirrors dancin' (Woah, woah) Savage Fenty matchin' with the lingerie socks (Damn) Didn't know they made them 'til I took 'em off and I popped Her mama sixty, but look twenty-nine and that's a great sign (Woah) Could take over any tri-state without even tryin' (Boy, damn) And I'm prayin' for my exes and my enemies (Straight up) 'Cause they gon' need all the help they can get if it isn't me (I swear) Success is a chain reaction, I'm the fuckin' missin' link (Uh-huh) In the world where niggas would do anything for everything, damn (Damn) [Chorus: Travis Scott & Big Sean] Keep X's and O's and interchange, yeah (Woah, woah, ooh) Hit three in a row, that's just a game (Game, bitch) Big rings in a row, all down my fingers (Woah, ooh) I can't even hold my baggage claim (Fuck) Tryna snatch you home (Yeah), my Lithuania (Sign), oh-oh (Yeah), oh-oh [Outro: Big Sean] Yeah, I had to reset it, my credit on venery and go 'head and vet it (Vet it) I'm pullin' her hair, talkin' shit in her ear, yeah, I got a lil' fetish (Fetish)