Mardi Gras

[Intro: Jade Alice & Billy Marchiafava] Minty kisses in the morning I'm the cake and you're the frosting We could stay here for a lifelong Sleep in flowers, live in love songs I only wake up when you're givin' me (Wait, the beat go off?) Ayy, yeah, yeah [Verse 1: Billy Marchiafava] Wake up to the money, like "Hi, good morning" Keep three ho's on me, now I think I'm Mormon Billy only counting up if it's blue, like Corbin Don't hit my line if you know I'm recording 'Cause I got these hits But now she wanna have my kids But this ain't Maury Povich I heard your last man shopped at Lids [Chorus: Billy Marchiafava, Yun Head & Shotgun Willy] You know I'm popping off I gets a lot of guap (A lot of guap) She tryna take it off Like it's Mardi Gras (Ooh) They all lovе me Yeah, like I'm Sosa Making monеy like Oprah Now your girl coming over (Oh, oh, oh) [Verse 2: Shotgun Willy] I'll tell you why they love me, not your average Joe I kinda think it's funny that you're all still broke I'm poppin' off like champagne, did it on my own L.A. to Galápagos And I know a lot of ho's that don't fuck with you They fuck with me now When we talking money, you turn into Mr. Bean now My favorite color green I'm flying overseas Stuff you do in your dreams Ayy, my favorite color green I'm flying overseas Stuff you do in your dreams Now I do it on repeat [Chorus: Billy Marchiafava, Yun Head & Shotgun Willy] You know I'm popping off I gets a lot of guap (A lot of guap) She tryna take it off Like it's Mardi Gras (Ooh) They all love me Yeah, like I'm Sosa Making money like Oprah Now your girl coming over (Okay, oh, oh, oh) [Verse 3: Billy Marchiafava] You know it ain't lit 'til I walk in the party Is that your dude over there? I'm sorry (Sheesh) Getting buckets, but I ain't a bozo Beat the beat up like it stole from me, ayy My nose runny My neck caught a cold from it I'm back, it's Billy season And to all the other rappers, it's hunting season, ayy (Boom, boom, boom, brrrt) Rich off the internet, iCarly And I'm with my dogs, like Marley Ghost ride that whip, like Casper (Skrrt) Posted in the cut sipping gold Bacardi (Uh-huh) Good with my numbers, Rainman And my friend keep a stick, like a caveman She want it all on her face, like a spray tan (Damn) You know Billy stay clean like Maytech [Outro: Jade Alice] Mmm Love my minty kisses Mmm My, my