Kid Ink
Joystick
[Chorus: Ya Boy]
You can catch me with my top back, and my windows down
So fly, like I'm sitting on a cloud
My cup full, my joint lit
And I'm shitting on these n***as, like a toilet
[?] she enjoy this
I'm just playing with these hoes, like a joystick
I'm just playing with these hoes, like a joystick
I'm just playing with these hoes, like a joystick

[Verse 1: Ya Boy]
I don't feel sorry for these bitches, or worry 'bout these hoes
I'm Atari on these bitches, Soney on these hoes
See you foney on these hoes, bologna on these hoes
I'm [?], macaroni on these hoes
See they meet me at my shows, while they playing with they nose
I tell them I can turn a [?] nation to a [?]
[?] fast lane, bumping Hov
Put the game in they hands, but I'm in full control
I'm a player, bad bitch slayer
I pay them no attention, and you just pay her
Key to every city, California mayor
[?] and I'm on my way up
Na I never lay up, it's money on my mind
Horse on my car, honeys on my line
Baby know I rhyme, and baby know I shine
I be smoking on my weed, he be sipping on the wine
[Chorus: Ya Boy]
You can catch me with my top back, and my windows down
So fly, like I'm sitting on a cloud
My cup full, my joint lit
And I'm shitting on these n***as, like a toilet
[?] she enjoy this
I'm just playing with these hoes, like a joystick
I'm just playing with these hoes, like a joystick
I'm just playing with these hoes, like a joystick

[Verse 2: Kid Ink]
And we gone with the wind, top off
Chest out, Marty Gra
Hoes on me, like a [?]
They just wanna chill, in the [?]
Sit back, put your feet up
Don't worry baby, Imma re-up
Grey Goose, Double G [?]
Got the whole room spinning like [?]
And I don't need [?]
I'm sitting on a cloud every day, like Zuse
Why you think I wouldn't [?]
Any way you want it [?]
[?] the case
I'm all about my paper, like Offace Space
[?] shout out to Big Mo
Double cupped up, 'bout to [?]
Can't miss, I'm a pro
M.J., I can hit her with my eyes closed
Fast lane, ducking from the 5 O
Up late like I'm studdying for a final
[Chorus: Ya Boy]
You can catch me with my top back, and my windows down
So fly, like I'm sitting on a cloud
My cup full, my joint lit
And I'm shitting on these n***as, like a toilet
[?] she enjoy this
I'm just playing with these hoes, like a joystick
I'm just playing with these hoes, like a joystick
I'm just playing with these hoes, like a joystick

[Verse 3: Ya Boy]
I'm just playing [?] with these hoes, I'll make them go up, down, left, right, like I'm punching in a code
Never loving these hoes
Never showing effection, all I give them is errection
[?] rapper for protection
That's a magnom, I'm taking all chalengers
Then I dodge them, [?] pasinger
My top back, she like that
My lights [?], that's why a younging holla back
Roll up another, I fuck her like no other
Never save them, I leave that to the Mario Brothers
No [?], tonight it's [?]
[?] holding up my [?]
[?] top shelf, we on the top floor
Good weed, [?]
My cup full, my joint lit
I'm just playing with these hoes, ike a joystick
[Chorus: Ya Boy]
You can catch me with my top back, and my windows down
So fly, like I'm sitting on a cloud
My cup full, my joint lit
And I'm shitting on these n***as, like a toilet
[?] she enjoy this
I'm just playing with these hoes, like a joystick
I'm just playing with these hoes, like a joystick
I'm just playing with these hoes, like a joystick