Gotta Approve

[Chorus]

I'm "Bout to fuck on this hoe, smoking this dope at the Lowe's

Up like the Lambo doors, and I don't understand these hoes

Lil' mama I'm not no bitch, what you wanna change our roles?

Change on a bitch like my clothes

She wanna cry in the back of the Rolls

I put Chanel on her toes, I'm in Chanel, I'm in Chanel

Shawty freaky with all her moves, freaky deaky don't call me your boo (huh) Shawty you gotta approve (huh)

[Verse 1]

Smoking gas bae do you approve?

Dropping the top on the Rolls Royce cause I wanna stare at the moon

Yeah bro in the back with the tool

Pop at the opp I pity the fool

Yeah bitch actin' all scared I open the door cuz she gotta move

Yeah rev on my engine I pull

Left that bitch I got bitches I'm bool

I got bitches on bitches too cool

Yeah on drug today

Pour up some mud today

Make a wrist flood today

Take a look at the sun today

And I keep me a gun lil bae

[Chorus]

I'm "Bout to fuck on this hoe, smoking this dope at the Lowe's

Up like the Lambo doors, and I don't understand these hoes

Lil' mama I'm not no bitch, what you wanna change our roles?

Change on a bitch like my clothes

She wanna cry in the back of the Rolls

I put Chanel on her toes, I'm in Chanel, I'm in Chanel

Shawty freaky with all her moves, freaky deaky don't call me your boo (huh) Shawty you gotta approve (huh)

[Bridge]

Bae I am one in a million

Im the one in the sun

Bae I'm one in a million, yeah

You already knew that from the jump!

[Verse 2]

Yeah

Dropping the top of like a hat

Jump in that lamb truck (huh)

Shawty gonna jump in the back (huh)

Shawty gonna give me that cat (huh)

Purring at me from her back

Seeing that ass from the back know its fat Pussy too tight to tap (Yeah)

I like em tatted and brown, I like my bitches black (Yeah)

Shawty I get around I'm too popular bitch I'm back

Here lil Shawty reach in this bag grab me some blunts

Roll up this pack we go to Saturn and motherfucking back

Jacob's ladder I smoke too much gas

Really I'm outta my mind, baby you outta your head, I got you outta your bed

Baby you're mine, outta your mind

Private flights high! Zaza blunts high!

Ohh baby

I can't take you shopping at the mall baby

I can't take you out with the dogs baby, I surprise myself even indulging baby just pull up to the Lowe's we'll have a long night  yeah!

[Chorus]

I'm "Bout to fuck on this hoe, smoking this dope at the Lowe's

Up like the Lambo doors, and I don't

Understand these hoes

Lil' mama I'm not no bitch, what you wanna

Change our roles?

Change on a bitch like my clothes

She wanna cry in the back of the Rolls

I put Chanel on her toes, I'm in Chanel, I'm in Chanel

Shawty freaky with all her moves, freaky deaky don't call me your boo (huh) Shawty you gotta approve (huh)