Wasabi

Pull up to a party
Where my barbies at?
Sippin' on that Cardi
We ain't even started
Pull up to a party, yeah
Like where my barbies at?
Sippin' on that Cardiac
And rolling up wasabi
Wasabi
Rolling up wasabi
She love me when I got it on me
Really let my mind go
I don't know why though
Opt this shɪt at Balo
Now my homies eyes low
Breaking up that broccoli
I'm cooking it up on 'em
Twisting up wasabi
Smashing in my Masi
My Rari
Ain't no time for talking
Got it in my pocket
No stopping
All white like it's godly
House in the hills
Bottle the models
Come around and bring me pills
This shɪt she thrills
But they give me chills
I keep it real
Yeah I stay real
Pull up to a party
Where my barbies at?
Sippin' on that Cardi
We ain't even started
Pull up to a party, yeah
Like where my barbies at?
Sippin' on that Cardiac
And rolling up wasabi
Hold up, wait a second
I eat my breakfast while I'm rolling up lettuce
With the relish and your girl think I'm poetic
I think she's precious when I met her back in Venice
And I think she got a fetish but
You know I'm a player
Don't get caught in this game girl
I been getting paper like the Indianian Pacers
Haters starting shɪt 'cause I'm looking like Steve Harvey
And my girl like Harley Quinn
House in the hills
Bottle the models
Come around and bring me pills
This shɪt she thrills
But they give me chills
I keep it real
Yeah I stay real
Pull up to a party
Where my barbies at?
Sippin' on that Cardi
We ain't even started
Pull up to a party, yeah
Like where my barbies at?
Sippin' on that Cardiac
And rolling up wasabi
Wasabi
Rolling up wasabi
She love me when I got it on me
Really let my mind go
I don't know why though
Opt this shɪt at Balo
Now my homies eyes low