Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahDamn, like a tadpoleShe heard about Miami, I'm a bad boyGenie in a bottle, what you ask for?Wish we could spend time, I'll be back, boyCame up from sleeping, yeah, on that floorGirl, I miss your ocean when I passI can't follow you, I just get mad, boyI know it told me, love gon' make the bags shortWe used to be photogenic, now the photo's differentIt's like she got asthma, gotta let her breathe a minuteShe been duggin' out and on her sideI just had four, two girls at the same timeYeah, my girls got pride, been slow all one timeSlow all one more time, live your best lifeYeah, I'm Pierre Bourne, baby girl, you know I'm flyYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahAnd she give him 10 grades, she's using mineLike a tadpoleShe heard about Miami, I'm on badGenie in Nevada, what you ask for?Wish we could spend time, I'll be back, boyCame up from sleeping, yeah, on that floorGirl, I miss your ocean when I pass, sureI can't follow you, I just get mad, boyNo one told me love gon' make the bag, sureGod forgive me for all my sins, yeahI'm smoking purple like PrinceBoy, she give me common sense, yeahMy pockets never thin, yeahPockets never slim, waitTable turn, they spin, waitOn her knees or shins, yeahShe's on her knees or shins, yeahI cut her off again, waitBaby, you condemn, waitSo the life about to meet, yeahEat up my, waitI don't want no kids, yeahMy life is like a myth, yeahYou wouldn't believe this, yeahYou wouldn't believe this, yeahDamn, like a tadpoleShe heard about Miami, I'm on bad, boyGenie in Nevada, what you ask for?Wish we could spend time, I'll be back, boyCame up from sleep and yeah, on that floorGirl, I miss your ocean when I pass, sureI can't follow you, I just get mad, boyNo one told me love gon' make the bag, sure*