G.D.F.R.

I know what you came here to see

If you're a freak, then ya coming home with me

And I know what you came here to do

Now bust it open let me see you get low

It's going down for real

It's going down for real

It's going down for real

Your girl just kissed a girl

I do bi chicks

Shake for a shake

I'm throwing these Emirates in the sky

Spinning this As-salamu alaykum

Peace to M.O.N.E.Y

I love my beaches, south beaches

Surfboard and high tide

I could just roll up

Cause I'm swoll up

So that birthday cake get a cobra

Buggati for real, I'm cold bruh

That auto-biography rover

Got the key to my city it's over

It's no thots, only Anna Kournikova's

I said rackets, ratchets hold up

(I said rackets, ratchets hold up)

And they already know me

It's going down further than femurs

Girls get wetter than Katrina

Yeah my girl you never seen her

Cause my tints by limousines

My touch is the Midas

We de-plus your man to minus

My team blowing on that slam

Make you cough-cough that's Bronchitis

Put your hands up

It's a stick up, no more makeup

Get that ass on the floor

Ladies put your lipstick up

Double entendre, double entendre

While you're hating I get money

Then I double up tonkers

Lift it, drop it, shake it, pop it

Lift it, drop it, shake it, pop it

Lift it, drop it, shake it

It's going down for real

It's going down for real

It's going down for real

It's going down for real

It's going down for real