Balloon (feat. Doechii)

I wanna rock—, I wanna rock—, I wanna rock—, I wanna rock—, I wanna rock—

Don't stop—

Yeah, we ain't talking to your dumb ass

You could be a millionaire and still be a bumass boy

I been in a dream, I been on the

Don't stop, do-don't stop—

Okay, look, why I work so hard? My soul profits

Why I can't settle down? I like options

Why I hate small talk? I like topics

House shopping, I'm a pig, I love copping, eww

No BBLs, I like A-cups, eww

Long legs, pretty when they wake up, eww

**** run their mouth, bro, the race up

Everything real here, no lace front, okay

Like bells during December, I sleigh

And I don't even like girls, bitch, I'm way up, too hot

Bitch, I'm on my own dick, I don't need your box, eww

Fuck them regrets, call them and get all that weight off your chest (Eww, uh)

Got my brothers here, we the Wayans

Not my only girl, but you my favorite

I been flying high, where is the pavement?

Pray for me, can I get an amen? Oh

Don't stop—

Don't stop—

Can I get an amen?

Don't stop—

Don't stop—

Don't stop—

I air this bitch out like balloon

Don't stop—

I send his bitch ass to the moon

I'm at the top, ain't no room

Don't stop—

Aight, where the swamp is? (Where the swamp?)

Flyest bitch up in the room, I need a cockpit (Need a cockpit)

I need some PETA for this pussy, they want the croc print (Want the croc print)

I'm finna air these DL **** out the closet (Air 'em out)

I let it in, I let it out (Let it in, let it out)

I'm a bi bitch, but I need that pussy now (Gimme that pussy)

If he is gay, then I am gay, and we are nouns (We are nouns)

Me and Tyler finna take your bitch down

Oui, oui, merci

Keep it cute when you're in my city

I'm 5'2", A-cup titties

I don't need you 'cause I already fuck me

I don't need a Range when I got an airboat

I don't need a plane 'cause their airboat float

Don't stop—

Out in New York, walk around bare-toed

I don't need a passport, I'm a swamp bitch, oh-oh

Don't stop—

Don't stop

Don't stop—

Don't stop

Don't stop—

Don't stop

Don't stop—

Don't stop—

I air this bitch out like a queef

I'll send your ass back to the streets

I'll spray your whole block with le FLEUR*

He gon' eat this pussy up 'cause it's sweet!

Don't stop (Aye, aye, aye, aye)

Don't stop (Aye, aye, aye, aye)

Don't stop (Aye, aye, aye, aye)

Don't stop (Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)

Don't stop (Aye, aye, aye, aye)

Don't stop (Aye, aye)

Don't stop