Premo Rice, Larry June - Malaysia lyrics
Larry June [Larry Eugene Hendricks] San Francisco, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Premo Rice, Larry June - Malaysia lyrics]
Yeah (Goldie) real sexy shit, you know?
I tell a bitch, "I ain't no
Bottle popper, I'm a showstopper, " you dig?
But that's neither here nor there, you know?
Keep it goin', mm
It's nice out and the ass in full effect
Ho sundressed up
We got the melanin with the cocoa butter
Skin just tryna get sexed up
I haven't left the spot
Got the crockpots whippin' like a master chef
And my lady ain't trippin'
'cause I'm clockin' chicken
Rice like Hughey Hef
But last month I was in Malaysia with
A player bitch kickin' hella flavor
In a stash house that
Had elevators, paper talk, no perpetrator
That night made her do the
Percolator on my dick
And then flew back to the G side
'cause it's popping out in that bitch
Young showstopper out in that bitch
'Cause, I own it, I own it
'Cause, I own it, I own it
'Cause, I own it, straight Moët
Your main bitch, she rollin'
'Cause, I own it, I own it
And don't text me with the bullshit, baby
You already know how I like it
Somethin' slight, yeah, off top, damn
East coast (Go) , west coast (Go)
Dirty south (Go) , mid coast (Go)
Tryna knock her (Go) , sock it to me (Go)
I believe in you
(Go) , so much we can do (Go)
You gotta listen, baby, for real
(Go) , don't be talkin' too much (Go, uh)
Pay attention, baby
(Good job) , I got some game for
You, love (Go, game for you, love)
What's a P without a vision?
(Vision) What's a ho with
No hustle? (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
RPM in DC
(Man) , lobster my ravioli (Good job)
I never talk about it much (Much)
But you a part of the plan (Part of the plan)
You could've fell in love with a trick
But you chose the man (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Twelve dollar orange juice on my
Way to the bread (Way to the bread)
Outcall in Half Moon Bay, she hit for a band
What's happenin'?
I tell a bitch, "I ain't no
Bottle popper, I'm a showstopper, " you dig?
But that's neither here nor there, you know?
Keep it goin', mm
It's nice out and the ass in full effect
Ho sundressed up
We got the melanin with the cocoa butter
Skin just tryna get sexed up
I haven't left the spot
Got the crockpots whippin' like a master chef
And my lady ain't trippin'
'cause I'm clockin' chicken
Rice like Hughey Hef
But last month I was in Malaysia with
A player bitch kickin' hella flavor
In a stash house that
Had elevators, paper talk, no perpetrator
That night made her do the
Percolator on my dick
And then flew back to the G side
'cause it's popping out in that bitch
Young showstopper out in that bitch
'Cause, I own it, I own it
'Cause, I own it, I own it
'Cause, I own it, straight Moët
Your main bitch, she rollin'
'Cause, I own it, I own it
And don't text me with the bullshit, baby
You already know how I like it
Somethin' slight, yeah, off top, damn
East coast (Go) , west coast (Go)
Dirty south (Go) , mid coast (Go)
Tryna knock her (Go) , sock it to me (Go)
I believe in you
(Go) , so much we can do (Go)
You gotta listen, baby, for real
(Go) , don't be talkin' too much (Go, uh)
Pay attention, baby
(Good job) , I got some game for
You, love (Go, game for you, love)
What's a P without a vision?
(Vision) What's a ho with
No hustle? (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
RPM in DC
(Man) , lobster my ravioli (Good job)
I never talk about it much (Much)
But you a part of the plan (Part of the plan)
You could've fell in love with a trick
But you chose the man (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Twelve dollar orange juice on my
Way to the bread (Way to the bread)
Outcall in Half Moon Bay, she hit for a band
What's happenin'?