"Deep Thought" lyrics

(Other People's Money)

Yeah, uh
You know it
Yeah
Check this out

Been working out, she got her grip tight
Keep texting my phone, "What's going on tonight?"
Hand on her ass when we G slide
Hand on her waist, we go side to side

These niggas get emotional over dough
I'm smoking trees out in Malibu with Clicquot
Marathon John got the bag of gummies
Two nights in a row, damn this bitch love me
Don't ask for a verse, ask what's the price
Si- six figures when I'm parked at the light
Jewels on my neck, I just look light
This lil' bitch bad, got her bag right

Yeah, she been feeling on me
We gon' hop in the deuce, we gon' drive by the sea
We gon' do it lights on, lights off
Lofts out in Vegas so big, I got lost
Yeah, she been feeling on me
We gon' hop in the deuce, we gon' drive by the sea
We can do it lights on, lights off
When I visualize your body, there's deep thoughts

Been working out, she got her grip tight
Texting my phone, "What's going on tonight?"
Hand on her ass when we G slide
Hand on her ass when we G slide
Been working out, she got her grip tight
Texting my phone, "What's going on tonight?"
Hand on her waist when we G slide
She keep texting my phone, yeah

Crib by the beach, know it's wavy
With this view, I can see why they hate me
I been on some other shit lately
She know my name but she only call me baby, yeah yeah
When you call me, call me baby
When you call me, call me baby
When you call me, call me baby
When you call me, call me baby

Been working out, she got her grip tight

You know it

Been working out, she got her grip tight
Keep texting my phone, "What's going on tonight?"

Yeah