81 lyrics
by 2AM
[Intro]
Ayy, yay
n*gga, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
[Hook]
P-Palms was itching, plotting in my mama's kitchen (Ayy)
Palms was itching, plotting on my opposition (Ayy)
Palms was itching, plotting in my mama's kitchen (Yeah)
Palms was itching, plotting on my opposition
[Verse]
P-Partner whipping pots inside his mama's kitchen
N-Never stop to talk to cops, he never stop for pictures (Never, ayy)
I might set up shop to take a shot at n*ggas (Ayy)
Side b*tch by my side, I can't decide with b*tches
I-I just take my time, ain't got no time for b*tches
Fl-Fl-Flex from time to time, ain't got no time for n*ggas
Got a couple dozen hoes, I love all them hoes
sh*t, I've got a ton of hoes, I'm f*cking all of those (Hey)
Pull up on a b*tch, pull-ups on my kid
Pull up, like, "Who wanted this?", who really run the— ayy (Hey)
Pull up on a b*tch, pull-ups on my kid
Pull up, like, "Who wanted this?", who really run the— ayy (Yeah)
[Hook]
P-Palms was itching, plotting in my mama's kitchen (Ayy)
Palms was itching, plotting on my opposition (Ayy)
Palms was itching, plotting in my mama's kitchen (Yeah)
Palms was itching, plotting on my opposition
[Verse 2]
Come through, two, two, Maui got all the sauce (All the sauce)
Come through, two, two, that b*tch f*cked all my dawgs (All my dawgs)
Come through too in whips that make her wanna switch
Come through in [?] telling all your beats (Yeah)
Maui the king, hustle like Russell for Rings (Woo)
Booty be fat, but her boobies be bumblebee stings, yeah (Yeah)
f*ck with me now, pus*y, come f*ck with me now
In six months, I'ma be f*cking the world
I ain't f*cking around, yeah