[Intro]
Uh-uh
Uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh
[Chorus]
I smoke on exotic dope, make a nigga float
You ain't know? I could take your ho, fuck her once, then go (DY Krazy)
That's for sure, put my dick inside her stomach at my show
Then she fucked my bro, fuck her one time then go
Hit it one time then go, Ray J, I hit it first, woah
And just to make things worse, woah
Birkin bag on from the commercials
[Post-Chorus]
I got Midas touch (Uh-uh-uh)
Everything I touch turns to gold, pretty much
[Verse]
Hey, I treat him like a pussy, he get fucked (Yeah)
He a sittin' duck (Yeah), keep the toolie tucked (Yeah)
Ride around, smokin', got codeine on my blunt (Yeah)
Blowin' white Runtz, I'm so high, I'm with the sun
Uh, I'm on a pill, I'm for real, multi-million-dollar record deal
Lucid Dreams, eight times plat', that's a big pair of shoes to fill
"Catch me where the drama at" Do I look like Dr. Phil?
Mind spin like a ferris— (Wheel)
Took control, had to grab the— (Wheel)
Young, rich nigga for life, when I die it's gon' be in my— (Will)
Kill a nigga, oh yes I— (Will)
Wishing my haters the best (For real)
They don't stand no chance (For real)
In my Virgil Coat (For real)
Finna hit my lil' dance (For real, for real)
[Chorus]
I smoke on exotic dope, make a nigga float
You ain't know? I could take your ho, fuck her once, then go
That's for sure, put my dick inside her stomach at my show
Then she fucked my bro, fuck her one time then go
Hit it one time then go, Ray J, I hit it first, woah
And just to make things worse, woah
Birkin bag on from the commercials
[Post-Chorus]
I got Midas touch
Everything I touch turns to gold, pretty much
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