Konichiwa Bitches Beijing to Saigon to Saigon, Beijing to Saigon Konichiwa Bitches Beijing to Saigon to Saigon, Beijing to Saigon
1] Say Konichiwa umm, all you niggas who I am I rock diamond wooden ? threw pieces on my timing I'm in everything that's fresh and fantastic, yes it spastic and all my measures is drastic like rocking in Afri- ca ha, I'm laughing at you niggas bitch, hiking ass gotta you thumb ass niggas I aint it away, I'm no bum-ass nigga Give me Jordans and J's, just a ass nigga I wear Levis that be hot as the out in Hialeah I'm Eli in the hummer, I'm screaming "Andele E.I" It's funny I got your honey, told her to the beehive I can see why, I can be why the reason you hate I'm a grinder, just a reminder You can look around for your girl, you find her Telling me to chill, I really have the time to Ohhh your girl from? Uh, Japan or China And I'm
Konichiwa Bitches, bitches, bitches, Konichiwa Bitches, bitches, bitches, (We talk no more, we make statements) Bitches Konichiwa
Konichiwa Bitches from to Saigon Beijing to Saigon, to Saigon Konichiwa Bitches from to Saigon Beijing to Saigon, to Saigon
2] Say Konichiwale, uchi wale, uzzi bang Mami from Japan, and on your rang-a-lang And you niggas won't I'm wipe your gang-and-them So if you haters me you can lollipop my gang-i-lang I'm banging the motherflucking bass up on the treble I swear I eat beats and I can taste the instrumental Your girl says I'm running the mazes of her mental She give me brain she don't wanna keep the taste up in her Man I know chicks, I got more I got fast chicks, I got slow I know chicks that can do gymnastics and aerobics I that chick, I know your chick And I do my for chicks I know more than a magician who know tricks She say 'oh shit', cuz I better get her wetter the ocean If you say no to Lanez then nigga you don't know shit I'm so dope you can smoke this out in alleyways and porches I be balling like I'm bowling, but hit strike like it's a protest in the
3] Uh, last verse but the nigga first With a billi and a milli and I'm back for firmly rappers, or silly actors And I'm going for a bong and I'm on a And I got a couple women that be living in my city and they can't talk with me they really looking pretty And the niggas call their phone cuz they really is pity cuz they really give me in a tele in a tele And I'm in their belly, really getting ready Hot like a chilli pepper sitting in the middle of a I'ma give ya'll what ya bitches And I be getting blown out I'm sipping Cavalli I keep it dirty like bad chick in an alley but I be like a wiped white chick in a valley I got a girl in Miami, a chick up in I do hoes I should be rowdy Wait, the phone, I'm on the phone The young soldier, the boy known to his own I make an Atlanta bitch me Georgia dome And if I am rich I am more than known The type of balling you gotta put on And no, this alcohol got me than gone And if you aint heard I'm balling then your is wrong And I've been looking for a like a scorching own Escort your own to the Porsche And I run shit like a course baton My bag is Louis and of Vuitton In the air and I aint got my Forces on I eat rappers and get a coursing on Lame, yall get a full torching on And if you aint doing right then of course wrong But ima them Dr. Kevorkian Bitches