There’s no hit She tropical Legs like bamboo Shoot commando Wet man jeans I’ll never go talk about her She’s so sexy Oh my Gs Her friends they jealous they fake she knows and don’t give shit Palm trees And Coconut My girl is so exotic Ohhh Pour me juice Her lips they taste like cherries Oh my days She called me bae I know my man’s be jealous Say man she spins your brain But she just owns my key My heart is just her slave