Wishlist ft. Taj Lyrics

Woah

Yeah hey, yeah hey

Woah

Yeah hey

Woah

Yeah hey, yeah hey

Huh huh, I don't got misses shawty

Huh huh, this not your regular party

Huh, I heard your last man was so faulty

Huh, I could complete your wish list shawty

Huh huh, I don't got misses shawty

Huh huh, this not your regular party

Huh, I heard your last man was so faulty

Huh, I could complete your wish list shawty

She want me to turn her up, ok

I arrange my blunt with a bouquet

Bet you want to understand what Franco say

I get chip the right way like yellow Lays

Told her relax, walk with me

You was shier when you first met me

My passsion's on fire, you might get burnt gently

I step on the game like I'm Zanotti Giuseppe

I could bring a surprise if you let me

She call me papas, potatoes resent me

She like papas when you blow up

Please don't forget me

Give me cabeza and we can move steady

Woah

Yeah hey, yeah hey

Woah

Yeah hey

Woah

Yeah hey, yeah hey

Huh huh, I don't got misses shawty

Huh huh, this not your regular party

Huh, I heard your last man was so faulty

Huh, I could complete your wish list shawty

Huh huh, I don't got misses shawty

Huh huh, this not your regular party

Huh, I heard your last man was so faulty

Huh, I could complete your wish list shawty

Woah oh, so lonely on the top

Sutter Home or Bacardi on the rocks

Wear my robe when I'm trying to get it off

Oh, damn

Why can't you get enough of me

Seems like I surround myself with luxury

I don't believe in Santa I got God as my head coach

Niggas always plotting

Thinking violent when they smiling

I'm trying to put horses in the whip I got stagecoach

I'm trying to put freaks on my show

Give me stage throat

Before I do that

I need to run the game up, got to do laps

It don't even matter if the industry adapts

I got to get my accolades established in rap

Now I got to grab my calculator love to do math

Franco on the map, Sinatra on the track

I know some holy girls, we engaging in Mass

She hope I pour the Sutter Home in her glass

Woah

Yeah hey, yeah hey (let's go Taj)

Woah

Yeah hey

Woah

Yeah hey, yeah hey

I don't got misses shawty

This not your regular party

Aye baby

Pour me up a glass full of that

Sitoast

I don't wanna fade none of that Bacardi no more

Let's rock