Lyrics

[Verse 1]
W-w-what's your name?
Don't you play this game
You from another land
Got you like it's contraband
Tell me, what's your name?
Don't you play this game
You from another land
Got you like it's contraband
She hit me up like, "What you need?"
I got houses in the trees
I got shit you'd never think that people ever really see
Hit me up like, what you need?
I got houses in the trees
I got shit you'd never think that people ever really see, yeah
[Verse 2]
Now I got hoes, I got twenty thousand freaks, yeah
Naked white bitches get rosy in they cheeks, yeah
I got problems with this condo on the beach, yeah
Can't ruin my shit, I put these bitches on a leash, yeah
Don't bring no **** when you step into mi casa
I got two separate rooms for Sammy and for Lana
Stupid **** always watchin' from the corner
I'd be so bad to let them think for much longer
That I'm always on the move for the cheese
Talkin' like you wanna be my friend, bitch, please
[Verse 3]
I've seen this shit many fuckin' times, we stayin' for the time
You're such a fuckin' bitch you never throw a fuckin' dime, yeah
Lost up in a mess with all these people and they overlay
I can't take this shit, I only seem to fucking complicate
Fuck all the molly, know my ****, they got me
I just count up this cash and buy myself a Bugatti
Done talkin'
[Verse 4]
What's your name?
Don't you play this game
You from another land
Got you like it's contraband
Tell me, what's your name?
Don't you play this game
You from another land
Got you like it's contraband
She hit me up like, "What you need?"
I got houses in the trees
I got shit you'd never think that people ever really see
Hit me up like, what you need?
I got houses in the trees
I got shit you'd never think that people ever really see, yeah
[Verse 5]
In San Diego, I count up some pesos
Leave with some nice bitches and all of them deep-throat
Fuck am I talkin' for? I'll flex till I'm ninety four
Been through a lot of shit so the fuck you gon' try me for?
I'll catch your body, dawg, I'll take your Audi, dawg
Don't understand the move and you're talkin' like, "Why'd he go?"
Talkin' so damn much but this ain't no puppy show
I press the damn clutch and load up the shotty, dawg
Don't think you shot me though
Don't think you got me, I got the world in a party
I fuck your bitch as a hobby
I don't think nobody saw me when I was down in the lobby
Lookin' for things that would take me
Straight from this place and I'm sorry
That I told you I'm sorry
I be tellin' these lies from the core of my body
My thoughts flow like Dasani
Can't keep stressin' over shit I can't change
Bitch I'm fucked in all ways
And I just came to say that I'm done
[Verse 6]
What's your name?
Don't you play this game
You from another land
Got you like it's contraband
Tell me, what's your name?
Don't you play this game
You from another land
Got you like it's contraband
She hit me up like, "What you need?"
I got houses in the trees
I got shit you'd never think that people ever really see
Hit me up like, what you need?
I got houses in the trees
I got shit you'd never think that people ever really see, yeah
Written by: Carter Mullin, Shermar Paul
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