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Bali - Remix
88GLAM, NAV, 2 Chainz
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Time to turn the heat up like it's Bali
Throwin' all these bands while we in Follies
Horseman on my emblem, but it's headless
Roof gone, now we drivin' down to Venice
She so good at what she do, I might bust a move (Oh)
Jaw been on a lock while I sprinkle molly rock (Oh)
How come when I'm comin' down's the only time you need me? (Oh)
How come when I'm poppin' is the only
Time you see me? (Only time you see me)
She so good at what she do, ain't no room
For talkin' (Ain't no room for talkin')
Ain't no room for talkin' (Ain't no room for)
Ain't no room for talkin' (Ain't no room for talkin')
Mixing tinted liquor, I ain't fuckin' with no white shit (Oh)
I don't trust an opp, so many photos that I cropped
(2 Chainz)
I got the muscle like a Steiner, bro
I told shorty all she want designer robes
I lost my ex, I can go find another
She like it in the sheets, I like it on top the cover (Let's go)
You the type to cuff a pillow talk and snuggle (Tell 'em)
I'm the type to pay a half a stack to smoke (Alright)
Hair weave killer, all your ass in trouble
Fuck your hair up and then buy your ass a bundle
This that Cash Money shit when they had the Hummer (Skrrt, skrrt)
Whip the same color of the cast of Wakanda (Skrrt)
I need a U-Haul 'cause I got moves to make (Moves)
Neck look like it went on a cruise today (Flash, flash)
Might buy the Wraith, some new shoes today
Who's to say? Uzi with the coolant tank
My mood is bank, she ask what I'ma do today
I say, "You, yeah, ho," like Juicy J (Yeah, ho)
She so good at what she do, I might bust a move (Oh)
Jaw been on a lock while I sprinkle molly rock (Oh)
How come when I'm comin' down's the only time you need me? (Oh)
How come when I'm poppin' is the only
Time you see me? (Only time you see me)
She so good at what she do, ain't no room
For talkin' (Ain't no room for talkin')
Ain't no room for talkin' (Ain't no room for)
Ain't no room for talkin' (Ain't no room for talkin')
Mixing tinted liquor, I ain't fuckin' with no white shit (Oh)
I don't trust an opp, so many photos that I cropped (Yeah)
I just ordered two more, now I got three different watches
See my haters talkin', make sure that they watchin'
Real bosses listen, talkin' money when I'm talkin'
Outline you in chalk, Raf or Ricky when I'm walkin' (Yeah)
Wildin' like I'm Stone Cold Steve, I fucked a bitch in Austin
Just pass me the rock, I don't know how much I pop (Yeah)
Dissin' Derek, that ain't wise, eighty-eight bullets gon' drop him
Chicken in the pot, got your girl watchin' my cock
In New York, I Milly Rock
My shooter tote a thirty, he can't hide it in his sock
I am not a rapper, all these other rappers soft
They hopin' I fall off
But, bitch, I'm at the top, I'm just a brown boy from the block
She so good at what she do, I might bust a move (Oh)
Jaw been on a lock while I sprinkle molly rock (Oh)
How come when I'm comin' down's the only time you need me? (Oh)
How come when I'm poppin' is the only
Time you see me? (Only time you see me)
She so good at what she do, ain't no room
For talkin' (Ain't no room for talkin')
Ain't no room for talkin' (Ain't no room for)
Ain't no room for talkin' (Ain't no room for talkin')
Mixing tinted liquor, I ain't fuckin' with no white shit (Oh)
I don't trust an opp, so many photos that I cropped (Yeah)
DNA, trappin' in my genes, yeah (Strap)
Bought myself a pair of Balmain jeans, yeah (Racks)
'Member when I traveled with that ball, yeah ('Member when I)
'Member when I served on that re-rock, yeah (Rack, racks)
Mixin' up that Raf with that Margiela (I'm mixin')
Walkin' past my ex, now she get jealous (Now she jealous)
Wait, hold up, had to put down on that 'Rari (Skrrt, skrrt)
Wait, hold up, did that VLONE like I'm Bari (Yeah, woah)
Pull up on the plug, let him know I need a pint
Don't ask for a sip, no, I'm not sellin' lines
If she comin' to the crib then she know that it's a pine ting
(Comin' to the crib)
Hit it, then pass it to my slime (2M, boy)
You try to dap me up after the show
No, no, no-no-no-no-no
You wanna sip my drink, yeah, you wanna do my blow
No, no, no-no-no-no-no
She so good at what she do, I might bust a move (Oh)
Jaw been on a lock while I sprinkle molly rock (Oh)
How come when I'm comin' down's the only time you need me? (Oh)
How come when I'm poppin' is the only
Time you see me? (Only time you see me)
She so good at what she do, ain't no room
For talkin' (Ain't no room for talkin')
Ain't no room for talkin' (Ain't no room for)
Ain't no room for talkin' (Ain't no room for talkin')
Mixing tinted liquor, I ain't fuckin' with no white shit (Oh)
I don't trust an opp, so many photos that I cropped (Yeah)
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