[Intro: Mach-Hommy]
Yo
I really love this sh*t
But you couldn’t tell from the way she's be looking at me
Being honest
It’s what a n*gga do
f*ck...
[Verse 1: Mach-Hommy]
Yo
Infrared Raf kicks
Dealing blue Versace splashes
I’m indivisible 'cause I be tackless
Take a nap in your living room with the lemon lime hashish
Make a bad b*tch miserable with the clementine haddock
Creamy fish stew, believe me queenie vinny vitty vitsy wears through
Itty bitty committee litty pretty dimples
Mister blood driving glove, Stan Smith
Nuttin’ ass b*tch
You better push the button sucking that di*k
Classic
Cerulean rugby I raid from
Mi amor with the leotards
Don’t be involved with D&R
If the D on n*ggas need to borrow, to be involved
Hood cultures hefty with the llama no mise en place
Ç'est en toi
Becky with the Prada don’t even cough
It’s no fun, I need her gag reflex to add more fluff
Hol’ up