[Intro: Houdini]
Oh, oh, oh (Yosh made the track)
Let me see you do it, oh
I got the bands
Bands, yo
[Chorus: Houdini]
Let me see you do it
I get some free bands and then run through it, oh, okay
If you want, then we could do it
I get to the bag and blow it
And I'll make it back in the morning
And I ain't drinkin' Bacardi, no
They want me to crash the party, oh
Just like I do with the 'Rari, uh
I got the wave, tsunami
Might fuck around, get turned to a body
If it ain't that cheddar, don't bother me
I'm drippin' in Prada, they sayin' they proud of me
And she a wannabe, steady be callin' me
And I ain't payin' no nigga to follow me, ah, ah
[Verse 1: Pressa]
Yeah, she want me to crash the party (Yeah)
Took hеr to eat, by the end of thе night, she eat me up like a calamari
Don't know what to do, two different moods, one's is Pressa, one's Armani
I spent 200K on a watch, if you don't believe me, then ask Safari, uh
Tell me what you think of me, she tell me she got a thing for me (Mwah)
I get on my knees, I'm prayin' to God, He got a plan from me
Protect me from all of my friends, I could handle my enemies
I got coke, weed, and Oxy pills, molly and ketamine
Yeah, uh
I come from whippin' and trippin' the rock
I come from icin' the dope, make it lock
Uh, I hit the block with a Glock
She block a nigga, but I'm from the block
Jump in that pot and take over the op
Play with her pussy and tickle her box, woah, wait
Oh, oh, oh (Yosh made the track)
Let me see you do it, oh
I got the bands
Bands, yo
[Chorus: Houdini]
Let me see you do it
I get some free bands and then run through it, oh, okay
If you want, then we could do it
I get to the bag and blow it
And I'll make it back in the morning
And I ain't drinkin' Bacardi, no
They want me to crash the party, oh
Just like I do with the 'Rari, uh
I got the wave, tsunami
Might fuck around, get turned to a body
If it ain't that cheddar, don't bother me
I'm drippin' in Prada, they sayin' they proud of me
And she a wannabe, steady be callin' me
And I ain't payin' no nigga to follow me, ah, ah
[Verse 1: Pressa]
Yeah, she want me to crash the party (Yeah)
Took hеr to eat, by the end of thе night, she eat me up like a calamari
Don't know what to do, two different moods, one's is Pressa, one's Armani
I spent 200K on a watch, if you don't believe me, then ask Safari, uh
Tell me what you think of me, she tell me she got a thing for me (Mwah)
I get on my knees, I'm prayin' to God, He got a plan from me
Protect me from all of my friends, I could handle my enemies
I got coke, weed, and Oxy pills, molly and ketamine
Yeah, uh
I come from whippin' and trippin' the rock
I come from icin' the dope, make it lock
Uh, I hit the block with a Glock
She block a nigga, but I'm from the block
Jump in that pot and take over the op
Play with her pussy and tickle her box, woah, wait
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