"taste" lyrics

(Woah) Woah
(Woah) Woah
(Yeah)

I got a P.Y.T on me, she bringing friends like one, two, three
Stuffing like ten racks in my jeans, come put that pussy all on me, yeah

Like what's up babe? Send your location
I know how you taste, you're my fucking favorite
Like what's up babe? Send your location
I know how you taste, you're my fucking favorite

(Woah) You my fucking fav-
Woah, you my fucking favorite
Boy, you know you cannot be me
Watch and lurk, I know you see me

Ben-bentley truck bae, huh, in-in that coupe, I'm racing
With Montanahho, that-that's my slime, he roll and face it
I feel like I'm re6ce, my Prada shoes fuck up the place, bitch
Couldn't count on none of them niggas, I went up and they switched
Don't fuck with none of these niggas, they calling me fucking racist
S.T.A.R.R on both of my chains, got them engraved, bitch

I gotta bad bitch on my fucking dick like woah
When I get real rich, Imma put on all the bros
I got my main bitch, dancing in the fucking party
Come and dance now
Come and dance now

Like what's up babe? Send your location
I know how you taste, you're my fucking favorite
Li-li-like what's up babe? Se-se-send your location
I-I-I know how you taste (Taste), you're my fucking favorite