Travis Scott — CACTUSJACK

Mazi Osbourne, ya dig what the fuck I'm sayin'? You know I'm, the type of nigga that's gonna fuck a ho, send her to the store, pull off on her. You know, bitch said I had a baby on the way, I told her we gon' see on Labor Day. I ain't gonna drop a bitch off unless she stay on the spray away. Ayy, when these hoes gonna pull up for all of us? Yeah, you get what I'm saying, you wanna marry 'em, you gotta marry my niggas, fuck you mean? Tell that bitch I said shut the fuck up, sit down, and pour up Bitch [Chorus: Travis Scott] Pop the codeine and pour the porridge Got some shorties to pull up on us To walk my orbit and fuck my homies It's quite enormous, my dinosaurus You're my tourist, come be my tourist I bought vatore, bought my wrist some more wrist 12 at the door, flush it down the toilet With dem boys, whippin' it enormous My dick enormous [Verse 1: Travis Scott] Fightin' the mood Breakin' the rules, howl at the moon Yellin' my blues, wanna hit snooze Chase it with booze I'm out in the noon, she out in the nude Fightin' the fumes, it's hotter than June I'm under the moon followin' you I'm out of my head, I'm out on the road It's nowhere to go, I gave you my soul Am I right, am I wrong? Tryna get home The love, I'm up in the hill My high's as low as a hill High's as low as a hill