Oh Wow Cuban Doll (Ft. Trippie Redd)

[Intro]
Thrax Productions

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Uh, all this ice up on my body look like glitter, bitch
Yeah, let's have a cookout, cook some ribs and shit
Big boolin' in the back, you know I'm bickin' it
Yeah, talk down, pussy, blow your wig and shit
I'm a TR666-666, a demon, yeah, oh
You don't want it, bitch, you can come and get it
I'm a savage, I make some split decisions
I shoot choppers and hit head-on collisions
I speak wisdom and get that much as vision
You speak bird shit with the mind of a pigeon
That's why your money the size of a midget
I told my bitch to hop on my dick and move around like a fidget

[Post-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, yeah
Oh wow, oh wow, oh my God
Yeah, oh wow, oh wow
Oh wow, oh wow
Oh my God, huh, oh my God, bitch
Oh wow, oh my God, bitch
Oh wow, oh, oh