Cruise (feat. Ant Midas)

If you ain’t the homie don’t be reaching for my doe-doe Not smoking yo shit, rolling on that solo Going loco Pissing off the locals Got this buttercup Powerpuffin off the mojo In my 4 do Straight smashin, mashin We don’t call it pimpin over here This maccin’ Word to Bernie The maccin never dirty If the birdie getting chirpy Let her fly early I like my fries curly And my women hella curvy If you talking bout a stallion, Got the whole fuckin derby Kentucky blue, we keep it true Your words can never hurt me I’m looking for that Forbes list 30 under 30. Nigga whaaatt Cutie pie you’re the reason why You light my fire you Make my soul desire When Im with you It doesn't matter what we do As long as we can cruise Up to no good but a nigga feeling great Cali in the blunt, Texas on the plates Puffin on the funk let the smoke marinate Let the whip ventilate, let ya mind meditate 75 south going 90 in a Benz Sippin on a smoothie Cause a nigga needs a cleanse Baby she a doozy And breaking down the stems But she rolled another joint So we back at it again (got damn) Bring the pressure and the pressure bussin pipes She like to hang with me Cause I’m the type, she like And if we make it through the night Baby we gon be ight King Kunte Mortal man feeling hella super Me and my Lois lane Puffin On that Mary Jane Just coastin Take another sip of the potion And we floatin If I ain’t the flyest, I’m the highest Hanging with the finest Sing that shii Midas like whaaa Cutie pie you’re the reason why You light my fire you Make my soul desire When Im with you It doesn't matter what we do As long as we can cruise Cutie pie you’re the reason why You light my fire You make my soul desire When Im with you It doesn't matter what we do As long as we can cruise