Club Malibu

I just caught the private plane to the club of Malibu, so

Hit it from the back, yeah, you know we ain't too big, so

When I end up calling you, all I hear is voicemail

Yeah, you know you are the one, bitch you wanna pay, so

Yeah, California trips, bitches love to be solo

Stacking up my friends, niggas love to be loyal

You don't wanna be, baby, that's fine, that's fine, no

I'm counting all my cash, yeah, you know he's staking up now

Yeah, I can see you follow, you don't want the solo

Hit him with a pillow, yeah