Paper Plane

Lay my body down right on my bed
And smokin big joint till I can’t stand
Ran to my homies while these eyes red
My indon understand
They ask me some of that
Cause they got some bad bitches to chillin with
Im glad to hear that
So I inhale some smoke to my nose hole
My soul fly nowhere, my bones movin' slow mo
Stick my dick into her hole
Blow slow, she expect me to cum tho
But sorry, bitch, I’m not wack, ho
Free my indon lil chevy
Shits heavy
Put on my hoodie and beanie
Start to cruise the city
Call my indon julio and askin where’s the booty
Go drove somewhere else, find these cheeks wearin some fendi’s
Give her a candy, she lick it like she’s in a training
Bitch name totiana, buss her down, I make her raining
Rappers tryna makin hit, but OZ keep on winning
I make your bitches dirty, now you white boy need to clean it
Uh, oz in this bitch, I put my shit on another level
Me and najo hit the game, put some shit on another level