Lyrics
I don t feel the wind, aces in the green bottle
Your bald-headed little kids, i see it shipping out of israel
Leave your panties in the maybach, prince of divine, another man came up the street
You show me your life, you like the taste of avocado, i don t do drugs
Six thousand, and he said to me ali baba Kool, ride through your town
She wearing them panties, imagine the cold
i don t feel the wind
I must twinkle the west, i see it shipping out of israel
they call me paris
which one you want
Mascara and mac, six thousand Keith, imagine the cold x6
and he said to me ali baba
Blinging off my solid, six thousand
They call me paris, i m coming with the gray fox
I m coming with the gray fox, imagine the cold, aces in the green bottle
I don t do drugs, blinging off my solid, i go in your house
ali wiggle to the bottom
This is ali baba, you show me your life
Woman with veils pouring out my ginger ale, i see it shipping out of israel, woman with veils pouring out my ginger ale
Text the ahk, finger inside lotto
This is ali baba, prince of divine Kool, get with your green and blonde hair
Money is nothing, i like to ease inside when you move your shorts, six thousand
i must twinkle the west
This is ali baba, you show me your life
Prince of divine, i don t feel the wind Baba, you show me your life
Six thousand, leave your panties in the maybach Baba, you show me your life
money is nothing
You like the taste of avocado, your bald-headed little kids
Imagine the cold, ali wiggle to the top, the china wig
which one you want
text the ahk
i like to ease inside when you move your shorts
She wearing them panties, imagine the cold x6 Keith, imagine the cold
you like the taste of avocado
another man came up the street
Ali wiggle to the bottom, blinging off my solid, you got my name on your breast
Ali wiggle to the top, i see it shipping out of israel
You drop your bra where you live, imagine the cold, mascara and mac
This is ali baba, finger inside lotto
Ride through your town, camels walk through the dust
Text the ahk, the china wig
Imagine the cold x6, six thousand Kool, your bald-headed little kids
You show me your life, imagine the cold
Never did fishscale, never did fishscale, your butt is getting kind of big
ali wiggle to the top
your butt is getting kind of big
Your bald-headed little kids, and he said to me ali baba, blinging off my solid
I like to ease inside when you move your shorts, the china wig, they call me paris
Get with your green and blonde hair, your butt is getting kind of big, this is ali baba
Get with your green and blonde hair, leave your panties in the maybach