[Verse 1: D. Jame$]
Friday night im tipsy tell my girl to hold my keys
Gotta translate tho, she came on a boat from overseas
My driver chaueffer me while im deep off in her ovaries
Head game vicious and her (hey!) smell like potpourri
Bunch of pretty girls sittin at my table
Gone put your card away tonights already paid for
Pop the henny, pop the crown pop, the jame-o
Cuervo, she got me takin shots from her navel
Flow so sick im surprised i ain't dead yet
Coffin up grave stones, think i need bed rest
Yon psycho, need to get my head checked
Takin shots, somebody get my girl a lead vest!
Pay attention to this intricate wizardry
They looking for a leader they specifically sent for me
You only live once? im kinda seeing it differently
Took a bunch acid and had an epiphany
Whiskey words slurring fresher than a laudrymat
How they get the loud in here, ill let you n***as ponder that
So bright trust me i ain't gotta rap
But test me i snap back like a starter cap
D james independent yeah still reppin
Bank on me, the cpa tell me im well invested
Hella well connected, did what i expected
Fresher than a reverend
Smoking on that seventh heaven
This here is the bomb
I probably should a warned ya
I got it from a farmer that i know in california
Searching for my lil debbie
Betty crocker in versace boxers
Feelin better than i look
Obnoxious when im rocking
Stop it
Plus the boy so ruthless
Pissed at valet
Can you tell me where my coupe is
I gotta reputation the ladies tell me im the greatest
Laughing at the haters trying to stop me cuz i made it
Nudies on my a**
All we smoke is gas
Kobe on the blunt d jame$ i never pa**
Im the leader of the pack
Im like first in my cla**
Smart guy
I don't need brain im tryna smash
New girl like the devil in a new dress
Young n***a so fly think i flew jets
So sick when i spit im the new strep
Labels watching trying to see what im'a do next
In the lab makin beats till i fall asleep
Burner phone cuz the labels keep callin me
Voicemail say they heard about my following
I'on call back just email my apologies
Country grammar still 3 1 4
Apply pressure bethcha we won't fold
We next up, yessir yeah we want mo'
So high of key singing fi ga ro
Hey
Where the party at
She work out tryna get that body back
She look good so she be wherever i be at
She kinda shy but that a** so obvious
Well
Old habits die hard so i sip slow
Bad b**h sammitch on the fif flo'
New car so clean think i whip blow
Elbows we gon' need another zip tho
Don't believe in limits
We always steamin spinach
Millennial militia
Flip the switch and then we k** it
We countin' up the digits
Switch it then we pitch it
We make the crowd move
n***a all you hear is crickets