CUSTARD Lyrics
Ahh (Hey, hey) — I heard they want that old shit (Yo Cochise, okay)
Ahh (Okay) — I heard they want that old shit (Okay)
Ahh (Okay) — I’m geeked up sipping potion (Okay)
Ahh (Okay) — I’m geeked up sipping potion (Okay)
Ahh, aye, ahh, aye, ahh (Let’s go)
Ahh, designer shoes (Let’s go), ahh, designer belt (Let’s go)
Ahh, designer shoes (Let’s go), ahh, designer belt (Let’s go)
If I looked like you, I’d lose myself (Okay, okay)
Maybach (Okay), Maybach truck (Okay)
Rolls-Royce (Okay), Rolls-Royce truck (Okay)
In that Bentley (Okay), Bentley truck (Okay)
G-Wagon (Okay), [?] truck (Okay)
Hold up, pull out them blicks, I got them blicks, ahh (Ahh)
I make a whole lotta chips, whole lotta chips (Ahh)
Nigga ain’t talking ’bout shit, talking ’bout shit (Ahh)
Nigga ain’t talking ’bout shit, talking ’bout shit (Ahh)
My shoes, they too exotic (Exotic)
My pants, they too exotic (Exotic)
My shawty too exotic (Exotic, exotic)
I’m grooving with my dudes and fucking brag (Fucking brag)
When I’m dunking on the rim, I feel like Shai (Let’s go, let’s go)
Feel like Shai, pussy (Let’s go, let’s go)
I got the racks, pussy, I got a whole lotta racks, pussy (Pussy)
Whole lotta tags, pussy, whole lotta come to the bag, pussy (Pussy)
You need that, pussy, I got some drugs in the back, pussy (Yeah)
I put a rack on a coat (Yeah), show me, I aim at your throat (Yeah)
Praying to God like a pope (Yeah), praying to God like a pope (Yeah)
Told you I’m cleaner than soap (Yeah), told you I’m cleaner than soap (Yeah)
Move in and out like some dope (Yeah), move in and out like some dope (Yeah)
Ahh, I heard they want that old shit
Ahh, I heard they want that old shit
Ahh, I’m geeked up sipping potion
Ahh, I’m geeked up like the ocean
Ahh, ahh
Ahh, ahh
Ahh
