Gotham, Batman
Benz like Goddamn
Porno, lap dance
Hot like cayenne
Belly (?) on me and I
Swear (?) like I am
Shorty know me, don’t
Fake no trident
Poseidon thirty-four
Wave can’t bite them
Poseidon thirty-four
Wave, no trident, I’m
Flying, shit just got me
Higher than a giant, I’m
Trying, but you tried to
Play me, boy you tried it

Not right now ‘cause I’m
Not in the mood
I’m not coming down and I
Swear it’s ‘cause of you
Said that I don’t love you, but I
Swear it’s ‘cause it’s cause of you
Tell you how I’m feeling then you
Get an attitude
Can’t slow down, I just
Hopped in a coupe
Imma lie down and I’m
Swimming out the juice
I’m on your block and I’m
Shooting out thе roof
Thinking ‘bout you, now I’m
On your avenue