Lyrics
(Vinxia)
(Wooskii, I think we got one)
Bitch, I'm in the field, nigga, call me Indiana Jones
Feel like Soulja Boy today, so kiss me through the phone
Feel like Usher yesterday in the shower, bitch, I was burnin'
This nigga really think he in Indiana, he not Indiana Jones
This nigga thought he bought a beagle, that nigga bought a duck
Tried to fit in a skinny hole, why my dumbass get stuck?
Tried to buy a BMW, but I just bought a random truck
She keep calling my phone, I'm like, "Damn, girl, what the fuck?"
Stopped going to Taco Bell, why the fuck they had my stomach hurtin'?
This girl asked for her number, I had bought her a Birkin
My momma mad, because she at home, her pockets hurting
If you don't give up on rappin', I swear one day, it's gon' work, man
