"Got so much to do. Huh, honey?" "Yes, definitely. I'm just..." "Well, look, again, if you need mom to come out there for a week..." "I don't think that needing, like, mothering." "No, no, not mothering. Organizing. Or doing, doing tasks." "Yes, right."

Paciencia y fe! Uh huh, uh huh! Uh huh, uh huh! No pare! Sigue, sigue! And with our share of the money Are you OK? Let me see it again!

Despicable me I'm having a bad bad day It's about time that I get my way Steam rolling whatever I see, huh If you take it personal that's okay Watch this is so fun to see, huh I’m having a bad bad day Why ask why better yet why not Why are you marking x

I ride foreign cars, ooh I fuck foreign bitches, I ride foreign cars Bitch, look at my wrist, all you see is stars I fuck three bitches in one day, off a bar I ride foreign cars, yeah Ooh, yeah, huh, ooh Lil Pump, Lil Pump, ooh Pull up to the strip, ooh

Smooth like the summer, uh huh Go on and groove like a mother with your backseat love We're tearing clothes off each other all night Smooth like the summer (smooth like the summer) And keeping it smooth like the summer (smooth like the summer) Smooth

New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa Run it up, run it up, run it up Uh huh, uh huh, mhm, yeah yeah New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa, run it up, run it up I ain't hearing what you say, I ain't listening what you say Get the fuck

I wanna be living for the love of you All that I'm giving is for the love of you Hmm Huh Hoo hoo hey baby I'm looking for you Drifting on a memory Ain't no place I'd rather be Than with you, loving you Day will make a way for night All we'll need is

Like I got neon guts And I got a colorful aura Higher than Elon Musk So high stars eat our dust Our jewelry's be on Tut Dark energy, we don't touch Yeah, yeah, yeah Uh huh, yeah, yeah Admit it, I move like amoeba

You just want attention What are you doin' to me? 'Cause you knew that I, knew that I, knew that I'd You just want attention, you don't want my heart What are you doin', huh? (What are you doin'?) You've been runnin' 'round, runnin' 'round, runnin'

Just a lil' bit (Do you think about me) Do you think about me? Every now and then God damn girl, we used to be friends I know you think about me, You think about money when you think about me huh, That's what my ex, my ex you don't want to be her, She