Finger Food

Send me to channel

Climb up in the DJ booth

This that shit we lose it to

Pourin' drank and smoke, I come in handy

Fuckin' blank out, new armor car like Humvee

Edible hoes, we mean they eye candy

All she wanna do is fuck on a sand beach

And whoa, climb up in the DJ booth, yo

Stand up in that photo coupe ho

Suck me till she lose her tooth

Eat that bread up like it's finger food

Bring more bottles, I'm on the stage

Shawty claustrophobic, she might faint

Bitch, I'm high in the stars

I might run through the wall

Area 51, I'm outer space

Need some more pockets, I'm outer space

Bitch, I'm high, I see stars

I might run from the laws

Stars on the roof but I'm on Mars

I put the bitch top four

I'm on a rooftop floor

Whippin' them big boy toys

Couple bad hoes, I'm cornered

Pockets on 'roids

**** ain't makin' no noise

Pourin' drank and smoke, I come in handy

Fuckin' blank out, new armor car like Humvee

Edible hoes, we mean they eye candy

All she wanna do is fuck on a sand beach

And whoa, climb up in the DJ booth, yo

Stand up in that photo coupe, ho

Suck me till she lose her tooth

Eat that bread up like it's finger food

Shawty want shots, keep it comin'

Duke Deuce, I'm a star, I'm the crunkest

Big drip, no lip from my head to my feet, all the way down to my draws that's money

It's a college lifestyle, who the drunkest?

Wanna come to my house, we fuckin'

If you ain't that's cool, don't mean to sound rude but I ain't givin' my time for nothing

Young and reckless, put the pedal to the metal, let it rock

Bitch, you know we crunk as hell, hittin' doughnuts in the lot

You ain't get that private message, you can't pull up to the spot

Bitches coming out they clothes, it ain't really even hot

I don't never do the minimal

I'm just mixin' up my drank just like they chemicals

Duffle stuffed my backwood and let's go to the moon

Gasoline gon' get me wings just like Redbull

I need two billion dollars, that's on head too

That new Balenciaga fit me proper

Bitch saw me when I was broke and I had a dollar

Mighta would call me static 'cause of the way I shock 'em

Pourin' drank and smoke, I come in handy

Fuckin' blank out, new armor car like Humvee

Edible hoes, we mean they eye candy

All she wanna do is fuck on a sand beach

And whoa, climb up in the DJ booth, yo

Stand up in that photo coupe. ho

Suck me till she lose her tooth

Eat that bread up like it's finger food