[Intro: Erick the Architect]
Whatta-bom
Whatta-bom, ba-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Smoking good, looking good
Girlfriend, what's the issue, huh? (What?)
Got them hooked, take a look
A nigga never, ever gonna miss you, girl
Get it understood, you looking good
Alright (Break it, break it, break it, break it down now)
[Chorus: Erick the Architect]
Smoking good, looking good
Girlfriend, what's the issue, huh?
Got them hooked, take a look
A nigga never, ever gonna miss you, girl
Get it understood, you looking good
Mind and your body gotta equal, girl
How your soul hangs low like the bottom of your red shoes
And I think it's Louboutin, too, ooh
[Verse 1: Erick the Architect]
Reality is wisdom, perspective
Eye like Horus, I don't like whores
Hindsight, oh my, I adore, for the time being, yes, I am yours
Trump, my card, it's the ace of spades
And I hate to go away without getting this money made
It's what niggas be telling you, believe in a reason to act up
Nigga lose his job, blame it all on some bad luck
Roller coaster, my eyes not open
The cold comes every season, trick (Trick)
In the summer we smoke hundreds, my fall comes often, evil shit
Just spews from my mind, I get confused all the time
My wall of space is confined (Word)
So you better elevate or lose time, just lose time
Whatta-bom
Whatta-bom, ba-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Smoking good, looking good
Girlfriend, what's the issue, huh? (What?)
Got them hooked, take a look
A nigga never, ever gonna miss you, girl
Get it understood, you looking good
Alright (Break it, break it, break it, break it down now)
[Chorus: Erick the Architect]
Smoking good, looking good
Girlfriend, what's the issue, huh?
Got them hooked, take a look
A nigga never, ever gonna miss you, girl
Get it understood, you looking good
Mind and your body gotta equal, girl
How your soul hangs low like the bottom of your red shoes
And I think it's Louboutin, too, ooh
[Verse 1: Erick the Architect]
Reality is wisdom, perspective
Eye like Horus, I don't like whores
Hindsight, oh my, I adore, for the time being, yes, I am yours
Trump, my card, it's the ace of spades
And I hate to go away without getting this money made
It's what niggas be telling you, believe in a reason to act up
Nigga lose his job, blame it all on some bad luck
Roller coaster, my eyes not open
The cold comes every season, trick (Trick)
In the summer we smoke hundreds, my fall comes often, evil shit
Just spews from my mind, I get confused all the time
My wall of space is confined (Word)
So you better elevate or lose time, just lose time
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