Retro 1's

[Verse 1]
How do I live this sort of life?
Pop champagne getting poured all night
I don't want none of these n*ggas in sight
Getting geeked up with a foreign dyke

[Chorus]
Retro 1's with the orange
b*tch get hit in my Jordan's
b*tch get naked in a foreign
She whip me eggs in the mornin'

[Verse 2]
b*tch from the hills name Lauren
Loose like flags when I'm tourin'
And she don't like no
Tryna be everywhere I go
Acting like she fell in love
I just took off like a dove
Shawty salty than a mug
But I just ran out of f*cks
Yeaaah, you know I got it
Touching on my body
You acting naughty
I like em naughty
That extra sloppy
That ain't gon' stop me

[Chorus]
Retro 1's with the orange
b*tch get hit in my Jordan's
b*tch get naked in a foreign
She whip me eggs in the mornin'
Retro 1's with the orange
b*tch get naked in a foreign
b*tch get head in my Jordan's
She whip me eggs in the mornin'

[Verse 3]
That b*tch from the hood name Keisha
Brown skin and she look like Issa
[?], babe
When I paint her face, she look like Mona Lisa
Break down and roll my reefer
I want my cake and eat it
We do this every weekend
No pipe, but shawty leaking wet
You know I got it
Touching on my body
Is that your hobby?

[Chorus]
Retro 1's with the orange
b*tch get hit in my Jordan's
b*tch get naked in a foreign
She whip me eggs in the mornin'
Retro 1's with the orange
b*tch get naked in a foreign
b*tch get hit in my Jordan's
She whip me eggs in the mornin'