Motorola

Ahaha
Ayy, put the volume up
Alright, good, whoa, aye
Yuh

Ayy, Samsung, Motorola, switch different phones
Big choppa', small choppa', aiming at your dome
One bite, two bite, now I'm on the moon
Back to the earth, chilling in my space room
Ayy, Samsung, Motorola, switch different phones (Ayy)
Big choppa', small choppa', aiming at your dome (Yuh)
One bite, two bite, now I'm on the moon
Back to the earth, chilling in my space room, ayy, whoa (Hold up)

Hold up, hold up, ayy
Press the pause on my life then I hit resume (Resume)
Yellow car, foreign car, in a Bentley coupe
Ice on my wrist, lemonade, sweet juice (Juice)
Fly to the sky, stretch wings like a bird
Head to the moon, land safe on the dirt (Yuh)
Rest in peace you niggas, put you on a fucking shirt (Haha)
I be in my mansion drinking ginseng tea (Ah)
Pink, yellow diamonds coming out the Fiji Sea
Bad bitch, dragon tattoos on her ass
She gon' love me for whatever 'cause I got the cash
Ricky [?], bitches love my fashion
Pull up to yo' blood's crib, ask him, "What's brackin'?" (What's brackin'?)
I want all my net while I'm drinking fucking Sprite (Ah)
Don't mix it with no ice 'cause I don't like, nah
I remember when I was a kid, riding bikes
Now I'm driving, windows low, cups full of ice (Who dat?)
Looking at the sky, whoa, diamonds shining bright (Bright)
Balling on these niggas, now they call me head coach (Coach)
Stepping on these niggas, now they is a fucking roach (Ugh)
Fuck on yo' bitch, dick cheese, not choke (Ayy)
Need my bag quick, ASAP, pronto (Hahaha)

Ayy, Samsung, Motorola, switch different phones (Yuh)
Big choppa', small choppa', aiming at your dome
One bite, two bite, now I'm on the moon
Back to the earth, chilling in my space room
Ayy, Samsung, Motorola, switch different phones (Ayy)
Big choppa', small choppa', aiming at your dome
One bite, two bite, now I'm on the moon
Back to the earth, chilling in my space room, ayy, whoa