cayman Sueco

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[Verse 1]
I got seven naked bitches like a coke house
I got French girls flying out to SoCal
When I step up in the strip, all the hoes know me
Two pounds, that's a whole lotta gold on me
I can't wait until this shit become a regular ting
I met shorty in Miami, we was loaded
Let me whip the Lamborghini, it was floatin'
Gimme, gimme, gimme one year, I'ma own it
I got cheese, I got bread, I got everything between
I'll take a vegan bitch and I give her protein
Pass it to the relly, home run for the team
Got foreign hoes, redbones comin' by threes

[Pre-Chorus]
I been up three days, no sleep, but I ain't tired
She a dub and she actin' like a goofy that's tired
Finna make my bag twenty-three and retire
Crazy, but it's true, I ain't never been no liar

[Chorus]
Fly to the Caymans
I fly to Dubai
I ain't pay for no ticket
'Cause they want me to sign
Pen to the paper, X by the line
You a time-waster, don't waste my time
I can't be trusted with money, it's funny
'Cause that's everything I've been looking for
Sauce when I drip, holy shit, I feel rich
And your bitch is the bitch I've been looking for