Contraband lyrics

[Chorus]
What—What—What's your name
Don't you play this game
You from another land
Got you like this contraband
Tell me, what's your name
Don't you play this game
You from another land
Got you like this contraband
She hit me up, like, "What you need?"
I got houses in the trees
I got sh*t you never think that people ever really see
Hit me up, like, "What you need?"
I got houses in the trees
I got sh*t you never think that people ever really see

[Verse 1]
Now, I got hoes, I got 20,000 freaks, yeah
Making white b*tches get rosy in they cheeks, yeah
I got problems with this condo on the beach, yeah
Can't ruin my sh*t, I put these b*tches on a leash, yeah
Don't bring no n*ggas when you step into mi casa
I got two separate rooms for Sammi and for Lanna
Stupid n*ggas always watching from the corner
I be so bad to let them think for much longer
That I'm always on the move for the cheese
Talking like you wanna be my friend, b*tch, please
I seen this sh*t many f*cking times
You staying for the top
You such a f*cking b*tch, you never throw a f*cking dime, yeah
Lost up in the mess with all these people and they overlay
I can't take this sh*t, I only seem to f*cking complicate
[Bridge]
f*ck all the molly
Know my n*ggas, they got me
I just count up this cash
And buy myself a Bugatti, done talking

[Chorus]
What's your name
Don't you play this game
You from another land
Got you like this contraband
Tell me, what's your name
Don't you play this game
You from another land
Got you like this contraband
She hit me up, like, "What you need?"
I got houses in the trees
I got sh*t you never think that people ever really see
Hit me up, like, "What you need?"
I got houses in the trees
I got sh*t you never think that people ever really see

[Verse 2]
In San Diego, I count up some pesos
Leave with some nice b*tches
And all of them deep throat
f*ck am I talking for
I flex 'til I'm ninety-four
Been through a lot of sh*t, so the f*ck you gon' try me for
I catch a body, though
I'll take your Audi, dawg
Don't understand the move, and you talking like, "Why’d he go?"
Talking so damn much, but this ain't no puppet show
I press the damn clutch, and load up the shotty, though
Don't think you shot me, dawg
Don't think you got me, I got the world in a party
I f*ck your b*tch as a hobby
I don't think nobody saw me
When I was down in the lobby
Looking for things that would take me straight from this place and I'm sorry
That I told you I'm sorry
I be telling these lies
From the core of my body
My thoughts flow like Dasani
[Bridge]
Can't keep stressing over sh*t I can't change
b*tch, I'm f*cked in all ways, and I just came to say
That I'm done

[Chorus]
What's your name
Don't you play this game
You from another land
Got you like this contraband
Tell me, what's your name
Don't you play this game
You from another land
Got you like this contraband
She hit me up, like, "What you need?"
I got houses in the trees
I got sh*t you never think that people ever really see
Hit me up, like, "What you need?"
I got houses in the trees
I got sh*t you never think that people ever really see, ya