Oh no, no, no, no
Yeah
Some people wanna be
No, no, no
Yeah
You know it's all entertainment (yup)
Some people wanna be famous
I just keep it low, and stack this paper (I count it up)
And roll blunts with my baby
Yeah
Ring, ring, ring, ring (hit me up)
Baby, I could be your private thang (brrp, brrp)
Show you things you ain't never seen (never seen)
We can keep it 'tween you and me
Ring, ring, ring, ring
(You know me and Ali go way back
Yeah, you know what I'm saying? That's my brother for life)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ring, ring, ring, ring
(All the ladies will love this one)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah
Girl, will you be my Beyonce?
I'm 2 On in this party
I might call up Tinashe
I need Kendall and Kylie
Kendall and Kylie
Next time I head back to Cali
Let's work it out like pilates
Know what, I wanna call you out
I just wanna take you down
Smoking sheesh out by the beach
That's when I burn you out
And I've been so low-low-low
All my dolo-lo-lo's
He hit you up, he like "it's Jazz"
Then you like "no, no, no, no"
I got hunnid dollar bills for all my girls in Atlanta
I know niggas in the trap who always move with the hammer
You won't catch him on his snap, they don't pose for no camera
I fly you out, like every August, cuz you love Carabana
Oh yeah, oh yeah
I hear the ring on my phone
I hit it one time, put it down, now she won't leave me alone
I've been working overtime, baby, I need me a clone
But I'm the prince of my city, I just need me a throne
Cuzzi
You know it's all entertainment (yup)
Some people wanna be famous
I just keep it low, and stack this paper (I count it up)
And roll blunts with my baby
Yeah
Ring, ring, ring, ring (hit me up)
Baby, I could be your private thang (brrp, brrp)
Show you things you ain't never seen (never seen)
We can keep it 'tween you and me
Ring, ring, ring, ring
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ring, ring, ring, ring
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah
I got a job for you, cuz you work where?
When I hit your phone, don't go to voicemail
Girl I'm in the six, I'm with my nigga Jazz
He got a couple tings, and they bad
Baby I just wanna see you naked
Come to the hotel room, you know my reputation
I don't really drink a lot, but you get faded
Ride on my pony, genuine, I'm so anxious
Ride with me, ride with me
I need a girl to shine with me, shine with me
Girl, please don't waste my time, baby, my time, baby
Got a show in Vietnam, baby, they calling me
Then I got a trip to France, baby, a trip to France
I don't ever see my friends, baby, don't get the chance
I'm in Tokyo right now but, I'm back to Cali
I gotta Facetime with you, girl, you are my balance, yeah
You are my balance, you are my balance
I couldn't fuck you in a mansion, girl, you are a challenge
That's why I got you right here, laying on my couch when I'm writing these raps
While you lay on my mattress, and fix me a sandwich, I wanna tell all of my friends
That you are the best, and that's how I got you
You know it's all entertainment (yup)
Some people wanna be famous
I just keep it low, and stack this paper (I count it up)
And roll blunts with my baby
Yeah
Ring, ring, ring, ring (hit me up)
Baby, I could be your private thang (brrp, brrp)
Show you things you ain't never seen (never seen)
We can keep it 'tween you and me
Ring, ring, ring, ring
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ring, ring, ring, ring
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah
