Na na na (na na na)
Went from chicken shit ho
To magnificent pro
Shop bags at the grove
M. c. M on the cove
Had to clean up her nose
Had to dream up some goals
Swimming in fendi business that's probably own
I was walking down sixth
She pulled up in a six
She said hop in this whip
I said bitch you da feds
And she said, "baby, don't trip"
She rolled me a spliff and showed me pics of her kids
Then she slid me some bread like

It's yours, babe
'Cause I got big money so if you need something don't be ashamed
It's yours, babe
'Cause you got big lovin' so go and spend somethin'
I said okay

I said okay
All I need is good love
I said okay
Hey all I need is good love
(I said okay)
All I need is good love
(I said okay)

And now I'm swimming in milk n' honey
Dick in this bitches stomach
I'm swimming in milk n' honey

It's to good to be true
I ain't got nothing to do
I got the keys to the coup
And I just spent all this loot
She said get what you want
She said live how you do
But if I catch you with other bitches
Your throat I will split
I said it's yours, babe
I put your name on this dick
But I was lying of course
I'm slamming chick after chick
Soon after she gave me the Porsche
I bang her right on the strip
I copped some white on the 5th and pulled up right on a bitch like

It's yours, babe
'Cause I got big money so if you need something don't ashamed
It's your, babe
'Cause you got big lovin' so go and spend somethin'
I said okay

I said okay
All I need is good love
I said okay
Hey all I need is good love
(I said okay)
All I need is good love
(I said okay)

And now I'm swimming in milk n' honey
Dick in this bitches stomach
I'm swimming in milk n' honey

I got gold I got ice
I got polo and nikes
I got lean I got sprite
Bout to spend a couple racks in one night
Muthafuckas wanna tell me to take it later
Muthafuckas wanna tell me to take it easy
I don't need to take no one's advice
These niggas all want to be me
I was riding down six
And got stop by the pigs
They said hop out the whip
I said fuck did I do?
They said pop up the trunk
I'm like pop up this dick
They said don't make us shoot
They said don't make a move
I was high as a kite
I had xannies and whites
I looked up at the light like what the fuck is my life
They said my plates ain't legit
They opened my shit and when they opened my shit
It was snow in a fridge
I feel dumb as a brick I had no idea
She had stolen the whip and this bitch had warrants and shit
This bitch put multiple licks
And this bitch had bodies on burners
And when I called her from my cell the only message I heard was

It's yours, babe
I mean you gotta do what you gotta do
Don't say a fucking word
No you don't say shit
Now I'm gone i'm on a plane, babe
But no you wanted to you know spend the money
You wanted to live large buying sneakers and all that
So what you do with them bricks?
Na na na na I can't do nothing for ya
I told you I'm on a G5 to Hong Kong
I'm too gone
I got to go now
You say my fucking name you're a dead man
(I said okay)
All I need is good love

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Writer(s): Brandon Anderson Paak, Elvin Antonio Estela