King Myers - Puerto Rico lyrics

[Hook] I just met a bad b**h right on the gram Every time we talk she be fighting with her man Everything lit I got a** on demand Everything lit I got cash on demand 'Bout to smoke 4, 5, 6, 7 grams Right in Puerto Rico, feeling like the man Let's have a good time it's all part of the plan Everything lit baby, every week we taking trips baby [Verse 1] Got damn it I just came up, all gold like King Tut All my sh** blinged up, never got my chain tucked Shorty a** so fat I had to step my game up I just seen 4 bad b**hes wit the same bu*t When I'm in San Juan I be smoking that bomb tree Roll me up a nice blunt 'n smoke under the palm tree They call me a gringo not Español but I know the lingo Skinny n***a Mandingo haters could chupa mi pingo I'm flashy, bad b**hes can't walk past me Ima athlete, run this rap game like a track meet Since I'm the King they be bowing down when they come around me I'm met the plug he told me to hit em when I'm in Cali Shout out to Yolianis, shout out to Blair Imani She a Black American m**m, Puerto Rican mami It's lit baby I just met a baddie on Twitter We out in Puerto Rico you can get her come on [Hook] I just met a bad b**h right on the gram Every time we talk she be fighting with her man Everything lit I got a** on demand Everything lit I got cash on demand 'Bout to smoke 4, 5, 6, 7 grams Right in Puerto Rico, feeling like the man Let's have a good time it's all part of the plan Everything lit baby, every week we taking trips baby [Verse 2] Wake up in the morning to a blunt rolled Hit it like a bongo Figure out what I'm gon' do, think about where I'm gon' go Probably hit La Isla Bar & Grill at the Telly Back in the states we eat peanut bu*ter & jelly I might hit that zip line, might hop on a rowboat Gotta stay low though, paparazzi got Go Pros If I gotta hit a lick I hit it on my go phone So hot in Puerto Rico I need a snow cone Feeling so good a n***a ain't tryna go home So I might drink a coco loso and go loco On the road touring, out in Puerto Rico I'm a tourist Look like the island was organized by a florist It's gorgeous, I ain't even from here Came for the weekend might stay here for 1 year The feeling kinda priceless this what I call unfair Feeling like a don, King on vacay in San Juan [Hook] I just met a bad b**h right on the gram Every time we talk she be fighting with her man Everything lit I got a** on demand Everything lit I got cash on demand 'Bout to smoke 4, 5, 6, 7 grams Right in Puerto Rico, feeling like the man Let's have a good time it's all part of the plan Everything lit baby, every week we taking trips baby [Verse 3] And I got my lady on the trip too, hell yeah she thick too Hope she understand I'm the man and I'm lit too Baby we on vacay wit' baddies just pick two And hold a n***a down like the watch on my wrist do Boricuas make it hard for me to not lust These girls like toasters the way they pop up sh** we might get chauffeured 'cause we on But everything honestly so close a n***a might walk Matter fact when we get back we cuttin' lights off And Ima buss ya a** like a bubble in the park We makin' like it's art, eyes closed in the dark I'm feelin' like the man I'm bout to do the John Wall Like Troop 41 when I was in Carolina on We like Ice Cube & Kevin Hart girl you my ride along She just wanna lay out in the sun 'n catch a tan I'm in Puerto Rico feeling like the man! [Hook] I just met a bad b**h right on the gram Every time we talk she be fighting with her man Everything lit I got a** on demand Everything lit I got cash on demand 'Bout to smoke 4, 5, 6, 7 grams Right in Puerto Rico, feeling like the man Let's have a good time it's all part of the plan Everything lit baby, every week we taking trips baby