Woah
I'm in this bitch like ayy, damn
I'm in this bitch like ayy
I'm in this bitch like ayy (Lil Boat)
I'm in this bitch like ayy
I'm in his bitch like ayy (Uh, I'm in his bitch)

Back to the bando
I Tokyo Drift like the sample
When shit wasn't sweet and so simple
When it was just churches and candles
We ain't have no Turks and no Caicos (Nah)
No fresh pedicure for the sandals (Nah)
We learned how to pedal, no handles
Back when we traveled, we trapped and we peddled right front of the Santos (Uh)
Like who wanna match? I'm runnin' the maps
I run it like laps