Travel Ban 歌词

X-X-X-Xeno Carr! I'm 'bout go to her place I’ll beat it up at her place I'll put it up in her face She better suck like a leech She begging me for the D Baby girl leave it to me I’m bout to leave, give a fuck what you think I’m bout to put the purple in my drink I go off of vibes I might cause a fight She ride the dick like a bike I’m bout to be here all night Yeah, we’re strapped like dykes Don’t you fuckin' try She wanna go on a hike I left that girl on a hike Woow, he really left me on this hike But you know what? You know what bitch? I got Tinder, ha, how 'bout that I’m from Pakistan Fuck the travel ban, bitch, I still made it here I made it here on the travel ban I got straps like the Taliban Better watch out, imma steal your man I do what I want, you do what you can I’m making moves like monopoly Hold up, no one's on top of me Hold up, no one is stopping me I’m blowing up, no one's popping me You are just mad you’re not from Atlanta I should just go be a dancer You bitches bald, cancer Your nigga calls, I don’t answer I'm bout to flood out my wrist I’m bout to fuck on yo bitch When I reload, I don’t miss One to the head and it hits Fuck all y’all hoes If you don’t like Pakistanis Then fuck you and you can go suck ISIS dick (Muffled)