Mango (feat. Cult Shφtta)

Aye, aye, aye, aye Aye-aye, aye-aye, aye-aye, aye-aye Aye, oh Nigga, I'm boujee Look at this mango-banana milk smoothie Hang with my shooters on Tuesdays Mondays, I take my daughters to the movies Thursdays, I fuck in jacuzzis Real nigga, I lay you down Play you like a fuckin' Sega now I'm a gamer, I don't play around Going soju like a saiyan now Boujee nigga Brown rice with the kale now Coke rocks just like hail now Tryna fuck Goneesu now Shorty tryna go anal, wow She can get all of this shit I just pulled up with the whip You know I be with the gang We just be popping them thangs I just jumped outta my Jordans I got the drip, man, I'm pouring I haven't listened you boring Gimme the zzz's, I am snoring Solo polo, Ralph Lauren I ain't like you Big Norbit This geek is in orbit In the range like I'm mophing Latin cake, I ain't scorching Whipping's up in a corvette, yeah If it ain't gas, bitch Then that's your ass, bitch I swear, you lil' niggas always just be average If it ain't gas, bitch Then that's your ass, bitch I swear you lil' niggas always just be average Yeah, I'm with big Geek and we geekin' It ain't nowhere near the weekend Molly rock got me cheesing Shorty every different race I'm committing treason Crucify me like Jesus Uh, fuckin' hell Trappin' for years, I been ducking cells I feel like I'm goku but I prevailed (yeah) Now I'm getting hard in the sofitel I don't do info no more That's what I said when they knocked on my door And you know it's always been "Fuck the police" (fuck 'em) That's why I feel like I'm above the law Re-up the OC Feel like I'm Misha Barton (Misha) Run it like Roshe (run it up) Think I might need a pardon Pardon me Dick so smooth, ride it out Four-door jeep, we slide it out Bought more took, we hide it out Two hoes mad, let 'em bite it out Two phones man got clients now Five go, man, I'm tired now Mans so chink, spit fire now I'm so up, motherfuckers need higher ground Cut up a check My niggas be getting the rest My brothers beef all the shit they finesse Sudanese skin keeping all of us blessed Don't talk to niggas that talk on the net Yeah, I come for your neck Bentral boast be the set Bunch of pussies need a vet Y'all can't take the test If it ain't gas, bitch Then that's your ass, bitch I swear, you lil' niggas always just be average If it ain't gas, bitch Then that's your ass, bitch I swear you lil' niggas always just be average