/ toochill Lyrics: She can't take me home (Yeah), her dad is from Iran (From Iran) I got a brick of heroin from Pakistan (Yeah, yeah) I ain't buy that bitch no bag, I bought my killers firearms (Firearms, ski, ski) Burners from Russia, Louis V from Milan (Ski, ski, ski, skrrt) Mm-mm (Mm), pussy like a work of art (Ski, ski, ski, skrrt) Mm-mm (Mm), wetter than the Noah's Ark (Ski, ski, ski, skrrt) Mm-mm (Yeah), I can fly you very far Bentley truck on the main road, diamonds taste like a rainbow (Ski) [Verse 1: Dirtbike LB & Young Adz] I'm in my own world right now (Yeah) I'm in my hotel right now (Yeah) I think all these hoes are junk, so I got no mail right now (No) Yes, my lady make my dick hard, make it count in fifties I just linked up with my gypsies and I'm really movin', Big Meech Mm-mm, check out the score, check out the scoreboard Mm-mm, she wanna fuck raw, but she got morals Uh, uh, my niggas shoot it like a porno Whip the crack, he got four phones He can't keep that door closed (Yeah) Emirates, I fly with niggas, feelin' generous (Mm) Nicknames on the flight 'cause we're fuckin' regulars (Mm) I'm sellin' white, yes, it's Ellen DeGeneres Let's take a trip to Pakistan, we can benefit (Yeah, ski) [Chorus: Young Adz] She can't take me home, her dad is from Iran (Ski, ski, ski) I got a brick of Heroin from Pakistan (Ski, ski, ski) I ain't buy that bitch no bag, I bought my killers firearms (Huh, huh, huh, huh, yeah) Burners from Russia, Louis V from Milan Mm-mm (Mm), pussy like a work of art (Brrt, mm) Mm-mm, wetter than the Noah's Ark (Brrt) Mm-mm, I can fly you very far (Ski, ski, far) Bentley truck on the main road, diamonds taste like a rainbow (Ski, ski) [Verse 2: Clavish & Young Adz] Yo, these hoes treat me like the president (Ski, ski, ski) My Rollie a Presi' too My spinner came with only six, tryna buy some extra shoes They think I'm rappin' cappin' On God, I still got the mashes packin' She ain't seen no gun before, fifty racks in cash, don't look in the bag Can't get my G-Lock, so we just grabbed the fours Built my own line in my hood, like, who am I trappin' for? Missionary my Taurus one, but doggy-style my Capricorn Calls me a dog, I told her, "Save my number as Labrador" And when Celine drop new season shit, I cop it fast Her not givin' me a second chance? Not a chance Fake friends, conspiracy cases, and petrol baths My burner from Russia, my Louis V was born in France (Yeah) [Chorus: Young Adz] She can't take me home, her dad is from Iran (From Iran) I got a brick of Heroin from Pakistan (From Pakistan) I ain't buy that bitch no bag, I bought my killers firearms (Ski, ski, woo) Burners from Russia, Louis V from Milan (Ski, ski, woo) Mm-mm (Woo), pussy like a work of art (Chee, chee, chee) Mm-mm (Woo), wetter than the Noah's Ark (Chee, chee, chee) Mm-mm (Woo), I can fly you very far (Chee, chee, chee) Bentley truck on the main road, diamonds taste like a rainbow (Ski, ski, ski, ski, ski, brrt) / toochill #slowedmusic #dblock #clavish