Preverse:
I said, I don't wanna waste no time
I just wanna take what's mine
I just wanna take my time
I'ont wanna waste no time, yeah, yeah, yeah
Verse :
Feeling like Outkast you know my name is Andra
Days when I was tryna make Erykah (Erica) my fiancée
And I ain't really drink, but she would say that you the Bombay
Now I'm rapping this to Jae, cause musics' my Beyoncé
Got me looking up to God on the days that I do not pray
Like the mask on ya face when you sweat, man I cannot stay
Put you under the 6 with the gawd, cause this is Child's play
Used to watch the girls walk the strip, they call it Broadway
In the dark they pulling out that light I guess it's broad day
Soaking at the pad, period, I got wings always
I'm headed to the booth for a challenge, watch how I call plays
I'm even on, on an off day, I call it odd-day
At the partments with the homie you ain't seeing parlay
Misdirection passes you bye, you went the wrong way
Couple clips, they going close the curtain on you, offstage
Throwing lines get you all shaved, this is a bald fade
I got from the dirt, while you hurting we throwing all spades
Ya’ll smoking loud, I’ll turn ya volume down this a crossfade
Some of you nikkas really ain’t got taste
They open up they closet and all they got is all jays
I'm on a hot streak, you know them heat-seeking bullets they couldn't stop me
Tied the game up just to show em they was knot me
Fuck paparazzi til I blow up like a kamikaze
Need the Bugatti model body, cause this is not a hobby
Folding all that paper in a line like it's origami
Shittin on em, all outside, this like a PortaPotty...caught a body.
