Umami

[Verse 1: Marjorie -W.C. Sinclair]
Countin' profits like a prophet, I been up for days
Giuseppe steppin', pocket rocket in my left hand
I'ma pop 'em, I don't care if he poppin', he a fuckin' snake
And give or take, I'ma take a bitch soul if she down for the play
Helly Hanson helicopter, watch me fly away
In a private plane off ketamine, I feel like Raising Cane
Paper trails, try and follow paper planes and end up M.I.A
Do 'em shady in the mornin', every morning I feel like I’m sway

[Verse 2: Stunny]
Baby, when I get the paper, I need double As
Stunny, what's thе definition? Leave mе stuntin' on your haters
Walk inside my walk-in closet, all you see is super rares
Last nigga talkin' shit, the way we did him wasn't fair
Stunny went upper echelon, eatin' exquisite caviar
Bitch, I'm the last man standin' like [?] air
If it's a line to be crossed, then I'm crossin' it
Better swipe that credit card, I know you got it, bitch
Slidin' in that SRT, bust hoppin', bitch
If it's some shit to be talked, then I'm talking it
Icey white tee like a game of ice hockey
Slim, thick Asian bitch, finna feed her Pockys
My baby bad and bougie, better suck my dick properly
If that bitch came through, click hit probably
Mm, bubbly
Slim thick Japanese bitch, finna take her to Umami

[Verse 3: Marjorie -W.C. Sinclair]
Umami
I feel like a [?], I just bought a Bugatti
Pop that pussy on the pavement for a real moon rocky
I slimed him and his bitch, I hit her with that bukkake