ฟังเพลงWaikiki Flow (Explicit)

If they wrap your body up, they ain't gon' remember you

Used to pour the drank up, had too many minerals

Hop on the jet, might fly to Senegal

Y'all do baguettes, I'ma do the emeralds

All on the islands, nah, I'm not Gilligan

Bad ***** talk loud, must be Dominican

Wrist on ice cube, all about the Benjamins

First they didn't like me

Now they wanna be friends again

***** so wet, she soaked my Versace

Gave me more head than she gave me body

***** thinkin' she slick 'cause she ******' Lil Yachty

Shout out my *****, just beat a lil' body

*****s actin' like Big Meech on the iPad

RIP, *****s gon' type that

Love all my fans even if I don't write back

Ask your favorite rapper where the **** he get his stripes at?

Watches don't tick tock, you should see my wrist lock

Bang bang, Glizzy Gang, *****, I got a big Glock

And I went platinum way before hip-hop

Used to play knick-knock, now I got rich opps

Almost caught me a case but these *****s be tellin'

I done caught me a wave, then a ***** start sailin'

Rollin' big Backwoods of that MegaWellness

Ain't good in one hood, these *****s be wildin'

1942, know what she goin' do

**** her to some Bad Bunny, we gon' make a porn too

Screaming free Ralo, used to sell dogfood

Please don't make the wrong move, sic the dog on you

This is an encore, **** I gotta front for?

Runnin' with some *****s who'll kick in your front door

Naturally bad, but she love the damn contour

European swag, tell a **** ***** bonjour

All this swag make a **** ***** mad

All this swag make a **** ***** mad

All this swag got me in my bag

Oh, all this swag make a ***** jet lag

Ham ass *****s, they ain't blockin' my path

They envy a *****, they jockin' my swag

I got a .40 cal in the man bag

Forty thousand on merch, what you think they gon' say?

I got a ***** look like Meagan Good

When she playin' 'em waist-deep, lil' *****, she a freak

I just bought me a coupe with the trunk in the hood

And the ***** ain't come with a key

I gotta keep me an ARP in case a **** ***** ever try to run up on me

I was on the corner like Champ Bailey

Tryna pick off every *****, tryna get one on me

******* on models, Victoria's Secret

Look at my pockets, they on Rakeisha

Wake they ass up, boy, I heard they got sleepy

KiKi ain't love me, I'm in Waikiki

On my sneaks, fifteen hundred my feet

And he wasn't worth a body, so I'd rather murk a beat

I done lost a couple of mine ******' with these streets

But you better bet the other side feelin' my grief

These *****s be hurtin', that hatin' not workin'

Screaming free the gang, they couldn't stop murderin'

I'm ******' your *****, she know that you purpin'

She lovin' my drip, a ***** be surfin'

I ain't goin' outside 'less I got a cutter on me

I been the same ***** since they took my brother from me

Name your top five, dude ain't got nothin' on me

Really could've ****** your main

But I ain't have a rubber on me

These *****s be hurtin', that hatin' not workin'

Screaming free the gang, they couldn't stop murderin'

I'm ******' your *****, she know that you purpin'

She lovin' my drip, a ***** be surfin'

I ain't goin' outside 'less I got a cutter on me

I been the same ***** since they took my brother from me

Name your top five, dude ain't got nothin' on me

Really could've ****** your main

But I ain't have a rubber on me

'Member I ain't have a rubber on me? Haha