UAV

I just wan' fuck on my ho (what?), I just wan' fuck on my ho (whoa, whoa) I'm finna pop me a bean, I just wan' fuck on my ho, bitch, yeah (blatt, blatt, blatt) Okay, now I'm back on the Act', I had to jump on the jet, bitch, yeah (something that bitch couldn't share) Okay, now I'm back on the Act', I board the yacht with Margiela (blatt, blatt, blatt) Yeah, I kept my foot on the gas, she got my dick in her ass (let's go, yeah) I'm puttin' the stick up like Afghanistan, blatt, yeah (boop-boop-boop-boop) I'm cookin' the motherfuckin' opp, I'm cookin' that boy on the pan (pssh) Okay, we finna push up the spot, I'm tryna empty the mag (okay, okay)

Okay, yeah, I been sippin' on Wock', it cost an arm and a leg, uh, yeah I let her play with my chain, she let me play in the bed, yeah, yeah (slatt, slatt, slatt) They see me tellin' the feds, I told 'em, "Jump on my head,", huh, yeah I send 'em far, fetch, okay, here's a catch (blatt, blatt, yeah) I let her bounce on me all day, trampoline My niggas, we're keepin' it cool, my niggas, we keepin' it clean

Blatt, yeah, I fuck her, she said she can't walk I fuck her, she never wan' leave (yeah, she never wan' leave) I-I-I fuck her, she said she can't walk I fuck her, she never wan' leave (yeah, she never wan' leave)

I just wan' fuck on my ho (what?), I just wan' fuck on my ho (whoa, whoa) I'm finna pop me a bean, I just wan' fuck on my ho, bitch, yeah (blatt, blatt, blatt) Okay, now I'm back on the Act', I had to jump on the jet, bitch, yeah (something that bitch couldn't share) Okay, now I'm back on the Act', I board the yacht with Margiela (blatt, blatt, blatt, yeah)

I just wan' fuck on my ho (what?), I just wan' fuck on my ho (whoa, whoa) I'm finna pop me a bean, I just wan' fuck on my ho, bitch, yeah (blatt, blatt, blatt) Okay, now I'm back on the Act', I had to jump on the jet, bitch, yeah (something that bitch couldn't share) Okay, now I'm back on the Act', I board the yacht with Margiela (blatt, blatt, blatt) Yeah, I kept my foot on the gas, she put my dick in her ass (let's go, yeah) I'm puttin' the stick up like Afghanistan, blatt, yeah (boop-boop-boop-boop) I'm cookin' the motherfuckin' opp, I'm cookin' that boy on the pan (pssh) Okay, we finna push up the spot, I'm tryna empty the mag (okay, okay)