Ticket Lyrics

I got all this Adidas, because I just earned my stripes

And I paid for my own ticket, Christmas gift first flight

I'm spending Christmas in Miami, then I'll stay a couple nights

Then it's off to the Bahamas, don't I make this shit look light

This what happen when you stay down and mind yo business

They still go to every party, I'm really out here livin

Hmu right when I left askin do I wanna kick it

Hell no, no no, I just scanned my ticket

I'm on a round about trip, I'll be back in a week and half

350 miles per hour, damn this plane just did the dash

Nah ion mean to brag, but I got jet lag

I think these bitches be competing on who get wet last

Pompano pimp, right down the street from Kodak

My life is a movie, Spielberg let you know dat

Before you fuck one of these bitches, tell em send me the hoe facts

Better pack some UBER money in that lil ass hoe bag

I'm out in Nassau, wit all the ass ya

It's so foreign

Blew a bag off, I worked my ass off

Now I'm exploring

Bahamian women, they so terrific

And they sweet

Wish I hit one, just gotta get one

Can't wait to meet

I need a girl from the Bahamas so fine she can meet my momma

And when she suck my dick she bet not spit she ain't no llama

Need an island girl who ain't been poisoned by the drama

She either bust it or I-Ran, and I'm not even Osama

Baby girl got that work and she chasin a check

And she sucked away my soul, put my dick in her neck

Usually I'm Big Nic Grande, tell em Thank U Next

But this girl done got me stuck, Hood I can't even flex

Cuz she get wet like the ocean

And I'm a boat, all in motion

On my tats she rubbed ointment, on her ass I rub lotion

I second the notion of us goin Hocus Pocus

We gone pop up outta nowhere, just call me and her some locust, I'm so focused

I got on this Adidas, because I just earned my stripes

And I paid for my own ticket, Christmas gift first flight

I'm spending Christmas in Miami, then I'll stay a couple nights

Then it's off to the Bahamas, don't I make this shit look light

Now I'm back up in Miami, bringing in the New Year

I'm surrounded by family, mane I almost shed a tear

And I'm never ever worried, because God all I fear

I'm on his side he's on mine, just like a drunk and his beer

Just call me Pitbull, fuckin on these hoes worldwide

And my drip just like the ocean cuz I got high tide

All my niggas Harley Davidson, they'll let some ride

Poppin off just like some fireworks, 4th of July