[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Just got off the plane
Landed in the state, State of Californ-ia
Looking for the weed
And looking for another way
Broke so many hearts
And had me hella lucky days, yeah
Left a trail of yellow tape, yellow (Ayy)

[Verse 1]
This my kind of night (Ooh yeah)
City shinin' bright (Ooh yeah)
These my kinda hoes (Ooh yeah)
I like 'em extra close (Ooh yeah)
I'm tryna ball, I'm tired of waitin'
And I don't need no loud tings (Hell nah)
Nah, that's just bad for business
Yellow tape, yellow ayy, tape (Ayy)
Got like two or three baddies I wanna (Ayy) taste, yeah
Labеls trippin' I'ma find another (Ayy) way, yeah
Try to bump me, I might havе to catch a case, yeah
Yellow tape, yellow tape, yellow—
[Chorus]
Just got off the plane
Landed in the States, State of Californ-ia
Looking for the weed
And looking for another way
Broke so many hearts
And I had many lucky days
Left a trail of yellow tape, yellow—

[Verse 2]
I wanna know everything
Wanna know what life like
You said you were homesick
'Til you stayed at my crib
On the 'gram just stunting
Girl, these hoes don't come close
You're the type of girl that I fuck with
And I just wanna have some fun, yeah, yeah
I just wanna top you off
I just wanna lay you up
All your girls tying the knot, so you think that you're all alone (My God)
Oh girl, you're smarter than that
You know that shit won't last too long (Yeah)
That shit won't last at all
Come fuck with a Rolling Stone (Ayy)
Come fuck with a real one, I got 5 or 6 different pills or sum'n (Ayy)
Take your pick and bill sum'n, we can hit the strip when you need sum'n
I'm tryna get active (Ooh yeah)
I'm tryna get racks in (Okay)
I'm tryna get fucked with
Wanna hit that raw shit, yeah