Trader Joe

I think I like him more than I like Trader Joe's

I'll swallow kids if he start eating vegetables

New York nigga with a love for Arizonas

I got the juice he bouta start sipping on

You see how it be you ain't know you needed me now I'm all in your room

Look at you want a piece of me the ripe fruit hanging off a tree

I'm a mango mami pero te quiero papi

But not more than I want to be making so much money

You gon hit my phone when I get on

(Wow why)

You gon sing this song like all day long