| Uh-huh, yeah |
| Come on, come on, yeah |
| Tion Wayne from the, yeah |
| African |
| Brown and thick like Megan Thee Stallion |
| My dark skin jawn love nothin' but travellin' |
| Car in sport and she whip it like Edmonton |
| Chanel bags, LV on the norm' |
| Rolls or the Maybach, we just sit and it turn |
| It’s the Rolex now, before the drill, it was on |
| If a man talk shit, then we’ll fill him with corn |
| Uh-huh, yeah |
| Nothin' but shoppin' |
| What you know about c-c-coppin' the foreign? |
| For that bag, say I saw 'em, God bless you with somethin' |
| Used to back the firearm, man, them days were rotten |
| Man, we came from shuttin' |
| True, we came from nothin', it was hard for the M |
| In the Range, I’m cuttin', you’re a boss 'til the end |
| Other girls up in the dance, lookin' for rent |
| She would never sit on her arse 'cause she a ten |
| Spoil you, babe |
| Do you good, you know I love you mad |
| You should know that I |
| Like your style, I love your vibe (Uh-huh) |
| I choose you, they wonder why (Come on, come on) |
| Tell no lies, I wanna test you up, bless you up |
| She my drug, she like the dealers |
| Think you my weakness |
| When I’m vexed, send you texts, you keep my secrets |
| Touch my chest, wanna sex, you likkle sweetness |
| Like the rest, big rookie |
| No respect for your ex, how could he? |
| Run up a check, shop in West, then nookie |
| Matchin' sets when we jet for a Woolie |
| Deserve all my love, fuck the word and the blogs |
| Heard that I trust, won’t converse with the cops |
| Can’t let her leave, I won’t reverse on the talk |
| Preserve all my love, hurts when it cuts |
| How to love all the time? |
| I’m emotionally closed, open up when I rhyme |
| She my African queen, backbone, she my spine |
| Man, she just wanna come and spend some quality time |
| Uh-huh, yeah, yeah |
| Spoil you, babe |
| Do you good, you know I love you mad |
| You should know that I |
| Like your style, I love your vibe |
| I choose you, they wonder why |
| Tell no lies, I wanna test you up, bless you up |
| Okay, walk like a model, shake like a bottle |
| Love you like I love me, that might be the motto |
| Drape you in that down, who gon' love you like I can? |
| Money be the language, hopin' you comprehend |
| Might just spend a bag on you |
| Brag on you, priceless, I could never put a tag on you |
| Showin' off, put it down |
| Max out, new accounts |
| Spoil you, babe |
| Do you good, you know I love you mad |
| You should know that I |
| Like your style, I love your vibe |
| I choose you, they wonder why |
| Tell no lies, I wanna test you up, bless you up |