Sushi In PR (Interlude)

They don’t even know I’m talkin’ my shit ‘cause I’m drunk bitch
Aye, yea, where yo money at?
Aye, when yo oowee’s oowee like this you just, you know I’m sayin you can’t help it
Ya dig? That’s a quick lil’ ya dig
Fersher
Aye, yea

She off the white wine that’s the pinot
I’m in the back room off the cliquot
Tofu in my miso
Eatin’ sushi in Puerto Rico
She off the white wine that’s the pinot
I’m in the back room off the cliquot
Tofu in my miso
Eatin’ sushi in Puerto Rico

Watch me as I’m pullin’ off the lot bitch
CLS Benz make the opps sick
Versace for the optics
Rooftop terracе in the tropics
I’m off tequila and champagne, I bеt she know my name
Multiplyin’ dividends, I don’t need the fame
Niggas copyin’ moves and we are not the same
I don’t even need cologne I pull a bitch off of my fade
I turn a one into a two, a two into a fo’
Made a promise to myself I’m never goin’ broke
If my bitch wanted to model she a centerfold
You can smell the money everywhere we go, yea

She off the white wine that’s the pinot
I’m in the back room off the cliquot
Tofu in my miso
Eatin’ sushi in Puerto Rico
She off the white wine that’s the pinot
I’m in the back room off the cliquot
Tofu in my miso
Eatin’ sushi in Puerto Rico

Damn baby
Shit you smell good
You know
Got the good papaya mango lotion mixed with the Baccarat
Oooooo
Oh, but look look look
You know, you can grab your friends
I can grab my friends
And we could all be friends
You know, got the good Veuvie
Good shrimp scampi you know
With the butter sauce
Yea
All that, yeeee

Let’s take a ride to the beach
No top on the jeep
Champagne in my glass
And I’m feelin’ on yo ass
Let’s take a ride to the beach
No top on the jeep
Champagne in my glass
And I’m feelin’ on yo ass
Let’s take a ride to the beach
No top on the jeep
Champagne in my glass
And I’m feelin’ on yo ass
Let’s take a ride to the beach
No top on the jeep
Champagne in my glass
And I’m feelin’ on yo ass