Wasabi!

She too hot
Wasabi
Let me go in
On your body
Make you wet
Dasani
Sorry man
I took your shawty

Hit rodeo
Get designer
I get
Some balenciaga
And you going
For some prada
Here baby
You Take some guala

She too hot
Wasabi
Let me go in
On your body
Make you wet
Dasani
Sorry man
I took your shawty

Hit rodeo
Get designer
I get
Some balenciaga
And you going
For some prada
Here baby
You Take some guala

I don't know if I feel like myself but Imma keep on going
Why your bitch at the homies crib, he just told me she stayed blowing

He do be talking like he onto something so me and brothers are grabbing that chop
Head to his place and we open the door and we making him dance, and that boy hit the Milly rock

Bubblegum is popping
Yeah
Silver chain keep rocking
Yeah
You know me and my homies
Toting and do be mobbing
Yeah

Fingers in her mouth
She cross eyed
Can tell that she wants
The good pipe
Take my hand
And we could go die
Let her go
That was a goodnight

Stop with all the chit chat
Supplies in my backpack
Pull up and get clapback
You know i'm about that

All about that smoke
Ugh
You tested my bro
Ugh
It is Time to show you no mercy
Cause you a foe

Man I like your girl
Because She swallow all my d
I can not tell you how I got with her
Because you know she

She too hot
Wasabi
Let me go in
On your body
Make you wet
Dasani
Sorry man
I took your shawty

Hit rodeo
Get designer
I get
Some balenciaga
And you going
For some prada
Here baby
You Take some guala

She too hot
Wasabi
Let me go in
On your body
Make you wet
Dasani
Sorry man
I took your shawty

Hit rodeo
Get designer
I get
Some balenciaga
And you going
For some prada
Here baby
You Take some guala