Bitch I'm off of this earth
I'm off of this earth, bitch I'm off of this earth
Pour a bottle, imma flex, more models imma bend
She just wanna have some sex, she just wanna f*ck me yeah
More models imma bend, she gon' wanna bring a friend
Pour a scotch topped wit gin, and [Bm]I'm ɾollin' medicine
Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeeaah!
Yeeaaah!
Yeah!
After one hit, make another one, after two hits, make a three-peat
Make a bad bitch get on [C7]her knee-knee, tell that bitch she gon [C7]suck on [C7]my [A]meat meat
Hop out the mini-van on [C7]ya enemy
Boy you [A7playing too much on [C7]ya TV
We do not play around, wit bad energy, powered up aint no one that could beat me
Pulling up and [Bm]I swerve, pullin' up like [F]bitch tell me the word
Boy you [A7is a fuckin suburban, can't hear what ya said, ya heard me
I told that lil shawty come here, she shaking that ass in the air
Shake that ass baby yo derrière, shake that ass yeah it look like [F]a pear