Check it, started at the like I'm looking at her booty Asking me for money, I'm a it like I'm Hootie Buffalo, where you find me, throwing Bills I'm Flutie She a product of the nineties, I'm a show her I'm Truman, ooh 'Fore the night is over, she will me, muah Got your so obsessed with me, that Cecily strong Making all of these bangers for girls who look like Who grew up in Staten Island, banging 36 Ya listening to in the making now Trying to retire at thirty with a house That money funny like Jefferson on a Ivy League I'm hangin' out with Beyoncé and Jeezy now Swaggin', I can see you She on her knees and she trying to confess Save me the stress, ya girl already say I'm the She came to my show just to get my on her chest
She 9-1-1 the operator she ain't lookin' for a player We can some fun We could be from now until whenever Just me up And I'll put out the fire be burning inside We can in my ride and make the sirens go off She the sirens go ff
Okay, working 'cause I love it, do it for my Words are my ammo, bang, bang, reload Watch me as I freak flows, ball hard on these beats Used to take the bus, now I it like I'm Devo Nowadays we court side at every Knicks game enough to go and hand Carmelo my mixtape Models in my phone book, to make a mistake Tell'em spread the love like we in the sixties My friends say that my is like a movie dog I'm bangin' actress after actress like groupies dog She think I'm Bond, you just an afterthought These beggin' for any song in my catalog Working nine-to-five, but the Killing it so much, they to build me a monument Tell her "we can do it in the dorm room of colleges And she can rock my mothafucking or earn an scholarship
She 9-1-1 Tell the operator she ain't for a player We can some fun We could be together now until whenever call me up And I'll put out the fire be burning inside We can roll in my ride and make the go oh She the sirens go ff
Uh, okay, I know it's frowned upon, but I'm in Sippin' in a text, I got your in it, don't mention it who want the D and I appreciate the sentiment Can't to own it, I'm just leasing it and renting it I am not cuffing shit, I am not no odd boy I'm more like a hot boy, leather socks boy Fin in the kitchen whippin' up the box toy I get it for the low, I bet you get it for a lot boy Last night at the towers taking drunk showers At the airport, they went my bag and found a bunch of weed that was not ours If it's not reeking it's not sour Smoke in her face, you don't need a for these bouquet, then buy flowers
She 9-1-1 the operator she ain't lookin' for a player We can have fun We could be together from now whenever call me up And I'll put out the fire that be burning We can in my ride and make the sirens go ff She make the go off
Hey, Hoodie! going on man? Todd Ferman over from Gigantic Records. Man we just listened to your I got a of writers up here, Every one in the is flippin' out. Man, I wanted to call ya and let you know we really, really loved it But we wanna, you know, take it that next level man First thing I would do with you is kinda Get you a bit more matured. Throw in on a bow tie every now and then, you a cane around, and wear a grey wig. But other than that, we love it Please call me you get a chance once again, Todd Ferman Records. We love your album but we really to change everything