India is a song in English
Yea, ouuuuu
Alright….alright….alright….alright….alright….
TuTone…ouuuu…ouuuuu
And aint no trippen on ya bae (x2)
Alright…alright…ouuuu….ouuuu…ouuuu
Yea
She strip on weekends, & She call me up for play, She know I got that check, I’m still on yesterdays
Throw ah stack in the air & let it fall down her face, She read your messages, she here with me today
She pop that tab, & sip that drank, she in a daze, but I could never ever take her to my place
She don’t like Tone, she like my dollars in her face, & she gone lie & tell me bullshit to my face
& The way that her body be rolling and rolling I got it down (got it down),
I like how she just Louie, Gucci, Prada down (Prada down)
I fuck with her I met her up & outta town (I did, outta town)
We hit the club and she just bought a couple rounds (oh yea she did)
Uhh, and then we left the bar bae, in the turning lane blowing Maryjane I forgot her name (forgot her name)
She work at XTC in Dallas thats her play (thats her play)
And she go and get that check bring it back today (yea today)
She be throwing ass in each and every way (every way), all them dollars in the air, it left them guys all in a daze
Throw that ass around, around that pole go round, she throw that ass back down and lift it up back down
She came with me to my room(my room), i left that camera and I put it all in zoom (all in zoom), her baby daddy texting I know that he doomed (yea he doomed)
She chose a real one, now she don’t even fuck with youuuu
(Yea)
She strip on weekends, & She call me up for play, She know I got that check, I’m still on yesterdays
Throw ah stack in the air & let it fall down her face, She read your messages, she here with me today
She pop that tab, & sip that drank, she in a daze, but I could never ever take her to my place
She don’t like Tone, she like my dollars in her face, & she gone lie & tell me bullshit to my face
In my face….in my face
India…..ouuu….ouuuu….oouuuu
India, I got them dollars in her face….