Wasabi (feat. Global Dan)

Green green wasabi (ayy)
Green green wasabi (yeah)
All this gold on my body (ayy)
Twenty hoes in my lobby (yeah)
Pullin' up in them cities

Only hundreds and fifties, please
Only hundreds and fifties, please
Only hundreds and fifties, please

Rockstar in my skinnies
She gon' show me them titties (yeah)
New Ferrari's and Bentley's (yeah)
I'm all night like Denny's (yeah)
Rest in peace Mac Dre (yeah)
Rest in peace Mac Dre (yeah)
Shed a tear on November 1st, will always remember that day (yeah)
Send me pics and I show the team
She bought it all when I sold the dream
Most of y'all don't even know what's clean
I'm in new Gucci and some old Supreme
Been hyphy like Wayne Perkins
I'm off the brown when I pour the Heem (yee)
Bitch I'm rich I pay fifteen hundred just for the jeans
Oh my god [?]
All the [?] just got a [?]
Get the fuck out of my face (ayy)
I might go cop a McLaren (ayy)
Just to go run me some errands (ayy)
Bitch, why the fuck is you starin'? (ayy)
Bitch, why the fuck is you starin'?

Green green wasabi (ayy)
Green green wasabi (yeah)
All this gold on my body (ayy)
Twenty hoes in my lobby (yeah)
Pullin' up in them cities

Only hundreds and fifties, please
Only hundreds and fifties, please
Only hundreds and fifties, please

Green green wasabi (ayy)
Green green wasabi (yeah)
All this gold on my body (ayy)
Twenty hoes in my lobby (yeah)
Pullin' up in them cities

Only hundreds and fifties, please
Only hundreds and fifties, please
Only hundreds and fifties, please

All of my money be blue
All of my bitches be bad
Why all these [?]
So sag, [?] had to go pop more tags
When I walk up in the store had a whole bag
Had a whole lot of money in a throw bag

Flashing lights, action
Paprazzi
Can't imagine going back to strugglin' redefining [that shit?]
I was broke, now I got some bands
Make it rain and [?] dance
[?] And be around the world 'cause I'm Global Dan
Love [?] like I'm Nesquik
[?] On my necklace
I'm dippin' right through the exit
Fuck around and this shit can get hectic

I was [?] with a couple of thighs
It was me and G, livin' the life
Nose burning like we sniffin' wasabi

Green green wasabi (ayy)
Green green wasabi (yeah)
All this gold on my body (ayy)
Twenty hoes in my lobby (yeah)
Pullin' up in them cities

Only hundreds and fifties, please
Only hundreds and fifties, please
Only hundreds and fifties, please