Give me something I like Give me something so good Raise my energy up Make me feel like I should Sweeter than candy cane I want them candy stains All over everything That pussy's still salivating I want that high Baby, hop on my vibe Singing, "Lalalala" You want that "Lalala" Baby, you just taste so right You could make me spend the night Singing, "Lalalala" I'll sing, "Lalalala" on you I want them sugar stains all over Baby, your flower blooms in October So Imma fall tonight and don't hesitate to come right on time I love your waist, the way you taste, and I'll be for you any day Pick up your phone I'm on my way to find you And em' sugar stains And those sugar stains And those sugar stains, yeah And those sugar stains, yeah And those sugar stains And those sugar stains And those sugar stains, yeah And those sugar stains, yeah yeah yeah Got me licking your lips In the midst of your hips Put my lips on that flower Let me give it a kiss I want them sugar stains Strawberry Lemonade All over everything That pussy's still salivating I want that high Baby, hop on my vibe Singing, "Lalalala" You want that "Lalala" I got a sweet tooth tonight Don't be scared I won't bite Singing, "Lalalala" I'll sing, "Lalalala" on you I want them sugar stains all over Baby, your flower blooms in October So Imma fall tonight and don't hesitate to come right on time I love your waist, the way you taste, and I'll be for you any day Pick up your phone, I'm on my way to find you And em' sugar stains And those sugar stains And those sugar stains, yeah And those sugar stains, yeah And those sugar stains And those sugar stains And those sugar stains, yeah And those sugar stains, yeah yeah yeah I'll take control of your body tonight Don't uncover those waterproof eyes And I want you to focus on your thighs Baby, lose your mind You're gonna be alright If I let you in these thoughts of mine, yeah I want them sugar stains all over Baby, your flower blooms in October So Imma fall tonight and don't hesitate to come right on time I love your waist, the way you taste, and I'll be for you any day Pick up your phone, I'm on my way to find you And em' sugar stains, yeah And those sugar stains And those sugar stains, yeah And those sugar stains, yeah And those sugar stains And those sugar stains And those sugar stains, yeah And those sugar stains, yeah yeah yeah

That's a pretty little sundress you got on And them pink flip-flops look brand new Got your toenails painted up midnight red Springtime tan on the back of your neck Girl, look at you This white V-neck that I got on Is clean as a whistle, bright as a day I got new spit shine on my old boots Starched these wranglers just for you yesterday We can stay right here and that'd be fine Oh but I got somethin' else on my mind We can get some grass stains Roll around on the fresh cut ground We ain't gotta lay a blanket down, and I know a place Right over the creek, and through the pines We can get a little green where the sun don't shine In the middle of the day, girl, what do you say We get some grass stains Come on, baby, now don't be shy You're the prettiest thing that I've ever seen But we can keep this midday rendezvous Just between me and you and the washing machine If you know what I mean We can get some grass stains Roll around on the fresh cut ground We ain't gotta lay a blanket down, and I know a place Right over the creek, and through the pines We can get a little green where the sun don't shine In the middle of the day, girl, what do you say We get some grass stains Yeah, we can get some grass stains Roll around on the fresh cut ground We ain't gotta lay a blanket down, and I know a place Right over the creek, and through the pines We can get a little green where the sun don't shine In the middle of the day, girl, what do you say We get some grass stains We can get some grass stains

I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base You would fuck a rich niggas for the fame, won't you? You would give that pussy up to a lame, won't you? Like a old school, I re-did the frame on you I got my old shooters with me and they land on you Word to them niggas at the six A whole lotta lean, my nutrition They should've told ya I had the drank on me They should've told ya I brought the bank with me They should've told ya I keep that molly on me They should've told ya I got that stick with me You the one who duckin' from a drive by My niggas unemployed sellin' pot pies I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base I keep a shooter with me like Malone I fucked around and did it on my own Come and fuck with me baby, I'm a franchise Molly and them xans got me aggravated The hundreds and 'em fifties, get 'em separated Put them hundreds and them hundreds, yeah we segregated They tryna take the soul out me They tryna take my confidence and they know I'm cocky Fuck another interview, I'm done with it I don't give a fuck about a ho, I let a young hit it I play the games of the thrones with you I can't change, I was God-given Tryna make a pop star and they made a monster I'm posted with my niggas, let the champagne flow A nigga was depressed now my mind back healthy A product of them roach in 'em ashtrays I inhale the love on a bad day Baptized inside purple Actavis They should've told you I was on the pill They should've told you I was on the Lear I serve cocaine in some Reeboks I'm full of so much chronic, need a detox I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base They should've told you I'm was just a trap nigga I'm in the white house shootin' crack niggas I gave up on my conscience gotta live with it This remind me when I had nightmares These bitches wanna be here, they'll be right here They should've told you I'm was just a trap nigga They should've told you I was gon' lap niggas They should've told you I was overseas Say your last words, can't breathe They sent the ghetto bird out to peep me They finally did admit it, I was cloned Because I was ambitious, now I'm on Five in the mornin' on the corner rollin' stones I just work for money, I count it on my own, fuck They should've told you I was on the pill They should've told you I was on the Lear I serve cocaine and some Reebok I full of soo much chronic, need a detox I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base You the one who duckin' from a drive by My niggas unemployed sellin' Popeyes