Yeah, she knows (K'orin)
Yeah-yeah, woah-woah
Yeah-yeah
Lak3 Money
Bluxxi Baby
Don't worry
Yeah-yeah (Fire alarm)
She want me body, oh my Lord
She wants to cum on me, oh my God
(Bluxxi Baby is active)
She only wants suck me, oh my God
(Ah, Lak3side, wagwan)
My God, my God, uhn

I'll be gone
And be back like I never left
And you can catch me drifting
In a Hellcat or a Chevrolet (Iya yin)
Fly around, I'll be back
To the motherland
I'm coming back for yo silly ass
Tell me, what yo sayin', mami
And if you are not with us
Then you're obviously dulling
And we are never rigging streams
We are never stream-farming
Put your legs to the front
And move it sideways
Omo iya mi
We flying and gliding

When I'm touching on your body
Girl, nobody affi nuh
I no dey kiss and tell
We keep it on the low
Shawty give me head
So I guess I'm fucking
With her thoughts
This no be ini mini mani mo
Wearing Dolce & Gabbana
Rocking Fendi and Dior
Moonwalking in Louboutin
There's blood on the dance floor
If I text your shawty
Straight up she concur
Make you know I be idan

You know we far from basic
Step in and we spin the block
Just like a hurricane
I don't know your shawty
Why she wanna have my baby?
Mercy wanna ride the boy
She hop in my Mercedes
Goddamn brazy

On your mark, get ready
Set that pussy right
I wanna burn and ablaze it
Shawty give hickeys
Wanna fuck me on steady
'Cause I'm getting lit
My money stacked up heavy
(Stack up heavy)

Hm, it's frightening
Lightning striking
Hop on any beat
You know a nigga sliding
The party come alive
When I step in, exciting
Said so many words
I could have put in writing
Biting
Avoiding fighting
I no fit talk kind some kind thing
Ain't so many niggas
Who could do it like me
If you try you'd tear your ACL
So take it lightly
My G, I'm mighty
On a different kind P

Flying and gliding
What you mean you cannot find we?
Check the cloud, on number 19
Facetime, showing me her pussy, slimey
It's time, dinner's served
Eat you out politely
All night
When duty calls, I'll leave
But for now, I'ma stroke
You like a lightening
You don't need to satisfy me
I'm a god like Cronos
Treat you exactly how you want it

So what you sayin', man
Bluxxi out with Lak3
Topping everything
And if we pull up to your city
It's a holiday
And we on a different level
This one no be game
Ah-nah

(Yeah, she knows, uhn)