Yeet yah on my way to the store
Gucci flip flops pulling up galore
Check the wristwatch
Make them hips pop
Shawty bad drop that booty to the floor
I'm like damn I don't understand
Cocoa butter ass Ima kiss it like I'm chance
Smooch smooch damn I don't understand
Bout to go miyagi on that pussy Jackie Chan
Cause you know that I'm the man
Yeet yah I be dripping Eddie Bauer
Leave that nani looking nice clam chowder
Eating noodles with that chicken and the rice
And I'm feeling feeling good smoking green cauliflower
Like damn shawty make no plans
Bouta eat it up like Hannibal fresh off the pan
Damn kill em with no hands
Booty look like cymbals and they f*ck up the whole band
And you know that I'm the man