"Geisha" lyrics
We sippin neuro in the sand
Stacks stacks on racks
All my geishas from Japan
Feeding me that marzipan
Now we rollin in the lamb
All my whips are foreign
You know I keep it in the fam
Stack stack on rubber bands
Drip drop wrist watch lock jaw in them flip flops
Snap backs horderves fortnight don't mind mink furs
Got a membership at Soho but I keep it on the low low
Please no photo naked pic on my phone
Baby where you at are you home
Face down ass up that's the way Tarzan fuck
Call me Mr Funny Man hunnid band contraband contraband
Cotton candy Gucci mama, yeah we wear all designer
Fendi Louis Prada Prada yeah that's my alma mater
Valentino on my yacht now we taking shots
Coming for that number one spot, for that number one spot
Bet they can't ride like me
You know they ain't fly like me
It's a crime I got boys shorter than my eyeline
Might as well be sitting on the sideline
Rock a hoodie better than your boyfriend on his best day
Even when he at the gym working chest day
Flirt skirt pop a perk let it flow through my body
I'm too busy walk it talk it on cloud nine
Acting like I don't know nobody
So I text my bitch we got this flick like girl where we gone sit
Is that Ronny is that Michael ain't that boy that just went psycho
He kinda fine though not looking for a romance
Just looking for a showman make me feel important
Is that too much to ask anybody out there up to task
Guess I'm to busy popping tags popping tags popping tags
We sippin neuro in the sand
Stacks stacks on racks
All my geishas from Japan
Feeding me that marzipan
Now we rollin in the lamb
All my whips are foreign
You know I keep it in the fam
Stack stack on rubber bands
Cotton candy Gucci mama, yeah we wear all designer
Fendi Louis Prada Prada yeah that's my alma mater
Valentino on my yacht now we taking shots
Coming for that number one spot, for that number one spot
Stacks stacks on racks
All my geishas from Japan
Feeding me that marzipan
Now we rollin in the lamb
All my whips are foreign
You know I keep it in the fam
Stack stack on rubber bands
Drip drop wrist watch lock jaw in them flip flops
Snap backs horderves fortnight don't mind mink furs
Got a membership at Soho but I keep it on the low low
Please no photo naked pic on my phone
Baby where you at are you home
Face down ass up that's the way Tarzan fuck
Call me Mr Funny Man hunnid band contraband contraband
Cotton candy Gucci mama, yeah we wear all designer
Fendi Louis Prada Prada yeah that's my alma mater
Valentino on my yacht now we taking shots
Coming for that number one spot, for that number one spot
Bet they can't ride like me
You know they ain't fly like me
It's a crime I got boys shorter than my eyeline
Might as well be sitting on the sideline
Rock a hoodie better than your boyfriend on his best day
Even when he at the gym working chest day
Flirt skirt pop a perk let it flow through my body
I'm too busy walk it talk it on cloud nine
Acting like I don't know nobody
So I text my bitch we got this flick like girl where we gone sit
Is that Ronny is that Michael ain't that boy that just went psycho
He kinda fine though not looking for a romance
Just looking for a showman make me feel important
Is that too much to ask anybody out there up to task
Guess I'm to busy popping tags popping tags popping tags
We sippin neuro in the sand
Stacks stacks on racks
All my geishas from Japan
Feeding me that marzipan
Now we rollin in the lamb
All my whips are foreign
You know I keep it in the fam
Stack stack on rubber bands
Cotton candy Gucci mama, yeah we wear all designer
Fendi Louis Prada Prada yeah that's my alma mater
Valentino on my yacht now we taking shots
Coming for that number one spot, for that number one spot
Writer(s): Asher Monroe
