[Intro]
Oh, and the weather is lovely in LA tonight
I mean you know I had to... put the... you know...
Ahahahaha...
JUPE!
[Hook]
Right back to the Panera
Push myself like pills 'til I'm pushing that Carrera
f** around and got starstruck looking in the mirror
f**ed the girl of my dreams and got the f** up out of there
You know
I'd probably f** your b**h and f** up your career
You know
I'd probably f** your b**h and f** up your career
[Verse 1]
You better fit me in your f**in' plans
Bad b**h, and we got f**in' plans
It's going down like Egyptian governments
You get right here, she gon' eat from the other end
I'm Gucci now, Versace Versace
All these tracks, ah, f** I'm supposed to hide these bodies?
Bad b**hes, drunk as hell, screamin' in the lobby
Pulled up in that skrrt! pulled off, n***as barely saw me
Apologize for your style, cause you very sorry
I call my Catholic b**hes up and have a merry party
I feel like ‘f** it, I'ma be the life of every party'
I ain't just anybody, this sh** ain't for everybody
[Pre-hook]
You know
You know
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
But you know
She another girl when she off the L, Nuvo
Taking selfies like she posin' for the f**in' new Vogue
I pull one, then pull my cash out and I pull two mo'
But you know
In this cold world, you can never know who you know
I do it to the d**h my n***a, then I do mo'
I do it to the d**h, then it's Jean Toutou
But you know
You know
You know
[Bridge]
Then it's back to the Panera
Push myself like pills
'Til I'm pushing that Carrera
Yeah
But you know
You know
You know
[Hook]
You know
You know
You know