I think I like him more than I like Trader Joe's
I'll swallow kids if he start eating vegetables
New York nigga with a love for Arizonas
I got the juice he bouta start sipping on
You see how it be
You ain't know you needed me now I'm all in your room
Look at you want a piece of me the ripe fruit hanging off a tree
I'm a mango mami pero te quiero papi
But not more than I want to be making so much money
You gon hit my phone when I get on
(Wow why)
You gon sing this song like all day long
(Wow why)
Stank attitude, bad allergies
Might embarrass you, make your granny see me at your barbecue
Pop a plan B stop the family your father not cute
I'm starving at the function, I'm marveling at your cousin
Do he know where he stash is at (do he know)
Where the lobster the crabs and the pastas at
He laughed at me he do though
I could see his maduro inside my noodle (oh)
You gon hit my phone when I get on
(Wow why)
You gon sing this song like all day long
(Wow why)
We don't fuck he just pick me up from Trader Joe's
Carry all my groceries and lick on all my toes
Tryna cuff but I know you gonna leave me 'lone
When my phone ring, it's 'cause a nigga seen the way I grow
We don't fuck he just pick me up from Trader Joe's
Carry all my groceries and lick on all my toes
Tryna cuff but I know you gonna leave me 'lone
When my phone ring, it's 'cause a nigga seen the way I grow
You gon hit my phone when I get on
(Wow why)
You gon sing this song like all day long
(Wow why)
You gon hit my phone when I get on
(Wow why)
You gon sing this song like all day long
(Wow why)