Staring!

It's Lank Every time I walk out these bitches staring at me Just to make you mad keep some hundreds in my khakis This hoe dyslexic so she call me lank daddy Step out on the scene Balmain jeans a little baggy Every time I walk out these bitches staring at me I took that hoe from you cuz I know she make you happy House next to the course but I've never had a caddy (Wait who is this?) It's Lank don't forget the Daddy Getting faded with my dog you can call me shaggy Got a couple tingz but I keep 'em in Miami Make money that's what the plan be I got your girl some plan B In the four route 1 doing 100 Dm from your girl she wanna kick it not punt it She thinks she fancy so she wanna go and have some brunch then Spend money blow racks at saks fifth but you just way too trash bitch I'm so sci-fi off earth like bye-bye Like 6'4" oh my god she 5'5" Dick her down so good termite ate up all my wood Bitch I'm all up in the trees smoking on some fucking good Smoking on some good Just rolled a wood I hit that bitch she too bad I know you never could Pull up in a whip too fast I know you never would And I got that rubber burning like some fucking wood Now I'm in a space ship Got your mom a facelift Took her to the trap and she gave me some fucking face bitch Every time I hit her from the back she say amazing Oh my god she blazin' I got a bad bitch Asian Every time I walk out these bitches staring at me Just to make you mad keep some hundreds in my khakis This hoe dyslexic so she call me lank daddy Step out on the scene Balmain jeans a little baggy Every time I walk out these bitches staring at me I took that hoe from you cuz I know she make you happy House next to the course but I've never had a caddy