Paroles
Eyyyyyyyyy, uhhh
Smile for me baby
Smile for me gotta main
Smile for me baby
Smile for me
Gotta main bitch
Gold Teeth
Now I gotta two piece
Talking to my old bitch
Boutta make a smoothie
One part kiddo two parts gettin juicy
One more bar till I make that bitch a groupie
Pop Pop Pop
Why you poppin like a pimple
I'm just tryna make out
Then kiss you on ya dimple
Pump gas full tank
Fuck what yo mind thank
O-Z-Z-Y you tryna hit the pump fake
I'm just tryna fuck
While you eatin ona full plate
Tony the Tiger
Ain't no need to be a corn flake
Leme getta RAWWWR
Baby you my main bitch
Fuck tryna be a superstar
Gotta main bitch
Gold Teeth
Now I gotta two piece
Talking to my old bitch
Boutta make a smoothie
One part kiddo
Two parts gettin juicy
One more bar till I make that bitch a groupie
Psh Psh Psh
Thatsa silencer that's deadly
Better check twice
Fore I bust inside yo belly
That's yo BFF babe but
I'm just getting friendly
We gun be together
If you promise that you Choose Me
One heart two farts
Bustin out the front tho
Blast Off bust shit
Roll me up a fronto
No secrets baby
You can call me Jesus
USA babygirl
Pledge yo allegiance
Main bitch
Gold Teeth
Now I gotta two piece
Talking to my old bitch
Boutta make a smoothie
One part kiddo
Two parts gettin juicy
One more bar till I make that bitch a groupie
Girl let's mix it up ey
Girl let's mix it up uh
Girl let's mix it up ey
We gun mix it up uh, ey
See you at the Jamba Juice BITCH