Bali (feat. NAV & 2 Chainz) [Remix]

She so good at what she do, I might bust a move

Jaw been on a lock while I sprinkle molly rock

How come when I'm coming down's the only time you need me?

How come when I'm popping is the only time you see me?

She so good at what she do, ain't no room for talking

Ain't no room for talking, ain't no room for talking

Mixing tinted liquor, I ain't fucking with no white shit

I don't trust an opp, so many photos that I cropped

I got the muscle like a stunner bro

A tour, shawty ask you about designer robes

I lost my ex, I can find her note

She like it in the sheets, I like it on top the car

You the type to cuff a pill and talk a snug

I'm the type to pay a half a stack to smoke

Hell we kill, all your ass in trouble

Fuck your hair up and then buy your ass a bundle

This that cash money shit when they had the Hummer

With the same color of the castle or condo

I need a U-Haul 'cause I got moves to make

Netter like he went on a cruise today

Mike 'bout to wear some new shoes today

Who's to say? Oozy with the cooling tank

My mood is bank, she ask what I'ma do today

I say you yeah, ho, like Juicy J

She so good at what she do, I might bust a move

Jaw been on a lock while I sprinkle molly rock

How come when I'm coming down's the only time you need me?

How come when I'm popping is the only time you see me?

She so good at what she do, ain't no room for talking

Ain't no room for talking, ain't no room for talking

Mixing tinted liquor, I ain't fucking with no white shit

I don't trust an opp, so many photos that I cropped

I just ordered two more, now I got three different watches

See my haters talking, make sure that they watching

Real bosses listen, talking money when I'm talking

Outline you in chalk, Raff or Ricky when I'm walking

Wilding like I'm Stone Cold Steve, I fucked a bitch in Austin

Just pass me the rock, I don't know how much I pop

Dissing Derek, that ain't wise, eighty-eight bullets gon' drop him

Chicken in the pop, got your girl watching my cock

In New York I Milly Rock

My shooter tote a thirty, he can't hide it in his sock

I am not a rapper, all these other rappers soft

They hoping I fall off but, bitch, I'm at the top

I'm just a brown boy from the block

She so good at what she do, I might bust a move

Jaw been on a lock while I sprinkle molly rock

How come when I'm coming down's the only time you need me?

How come when I'm popping is the only time you see me?

She so good at what she do, ain't no room for talking

Ain't no room for talking, ain't no room for talking

Mixing tinted liquor, I ain't fucking with no white shit

I don't trust an opp, so many photos that I cropped

DNA, trapping in my genes, yeah

Bought myself a pair of Balmain jeans, yeah

'Member when I traveled with that ball? Yeah

'Member when I sold them that re-rock? Yeah

Mixing up that Raff with that Margiela

Walking past my ex, now she get jealous

Wait, hold up, had to put down on that 'Rarri

Wait, hold up, did that V-lo like I'm Bari

Pull up on the plug, let him know I need a pint

Don't ask for a sip, no I'm not selling lines

If she coming to the crib then she know that it's a pine ting

Hit it then pass it to my slime

You try to dap me up after the show

No, no, no, no, no, no, no

You wanna sip my drink, yeah you wanna do my blow

No, no, no, no, no, no, no

She so good at what she do, I might bust a move

Jaw been on a lock while I sprinkle molly rock

How come when I'm coming down's the only time you need me?

How come when I'm popping is the only time you see me?

She so good at what she do, ain't no room for talking

Ain't no room for talking, ain't no room for talking

Mixing tinted liquor, I ain't fucking with no white shit

I don't trust an opp, so many photos that I cropped