Lyric

Handsome

Bashful

Cash out

Racks out

Prancing

Dancing

To the mula!

(What i say?)

She wanna bounce on the uh uh uh

I'm on the way like uh uh uh

She wanna wait like uh uh uh

Laughing with my boys like ha ha ha

Lambo pull up with the suicides no epstein

Ooh i'm dead wrong

When i treat you like step son

Tryna get my bread on

La la la bakery

Bitches hold me ransom

Cause i'm so damn handsome

Lemme brush it off

Like it was damn dandruff

You must think i'm slow or something

My mind racing

At 300 miles a minute I admit it

I'm just sick with it

And she super thick with it

She wanna bounce on the uh uh uh

I'm on the way like uh uh uh

She wanna wait like uh uh uh

Laughing with my boys like ha ha ha

Green T with the peng shit

Guess it all depends bitch

Really on the friendship

Not off the boat Or the beamer

Off the bentley

What that mean? (Yeah i'm fresh)

She wanna bounce on the uh uh uh

I'm on the way like uh uh uh

Look but don't touch uh uh uh

She wanna lie with the boys like uh uh

You can't get like me

Can't dress like me

Can't stress like me

Can't finesse like me

Make it stretch like me

Make it stretch like me

Chillin' in the backseat

Run my mouth like a fuckin' track meet

What does that mean?