[Verse 1: Jahan Yousaf]
Rumpa Shiva, say what you wanna
Say what you wanna, rah-tah-tah-tah
Rumpa Shiva, say what you wanna say
Puta Rica, Lisa Chica
Who's your Momma? Pah-pah-pah-pah
Kuti Libre, say what you wanna say, aye
[Pre-Chorus: Yasmine Yousaf]
Okay, okay, bitch, I'm thriving
Wining, dining
Visa sliding
Swerving on your homies
Okay, okay, Aphrodite
Ain't no wifey
Way too icy
Damn, that pussy holy
[Chorus: Yasmine Yousaf and Jahan Yousaf]
Rolling through your town
With our middle fingers up
We gon' ride, ride, ride
Tell your bro I say, "Wassup" (Wassup)
All my bitches down
But you never gonna cuff
Ain't no side, side, side
She a fucking number one
(Whoa)
Lah-lah
(Whoa)
Lah-lah
(Whoa)
Lah-lah
(Whoa)
Lah-lah
Rumpa Shiva, say what you wanna
Say what you wanna, rah-tah-tah-tah
Rumpa Shiva, say what you wanna say
Puta Rica, Lisa Chica
Who's your Momma? Pah-pah-pah-pah
Kuti Libre, say what you wanna say, aye
[Pre-Chorus: Yasmine Yousaf]
Okay, okay, bitch, I'm thriving
Wining, dining
Visa sliding
Swerving on your homies
Okay, okay, Aphrodite
Ain't no wifey
Way too icy
Damn, that pussy holy
[Chorus: Yasmine Yousaf and Jahan Yousaf]
Rolling through your town
With our middle fingers up
We gon' ride, ride, ride
Tell your bro I say, "Wassup" (Wassup)
All my bitches down
But you never gonna cuff
Ain't no side, side, side
She a fucking number one
(Whoa)
Lah-lah
(Whoa)
Lah-lah
(Whoa)
Lah-lah
(Whoa)
Lah-lah
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