(Mabu, what the fuck?)
In love with pretty hoes
All of my bitches could be in Vogue
If I like what I see (yeah)
Hop on that plane and you'll be headed to me (let's go)
Oh, let's not take too long, I'm Mr. Treat You Right (fasho)
Mr. Cop That Flight straight to my city (uh-huh, yeah)
You looking bad on IG (yeah)
Heard you get nasty in them private stories (let's go)
So don't get classy around Mr. Treat You Right (fasho)
Mr. Cop That Flight straight to my city (uh-huh, yeah)
Before I refilled the bucket, had to fix the leaks
Cut off everyone who tried to leech (yeah)
Been gone a while, sorry, pardon me
But I swear I've been working behind the scenes (on God)
They think I'm blood the way I've been overseas (woo)
Places my opps are not rich enough to be
Mabu? Where you been? My fault, I've been in Greece
Water too clear so we can't fuck on the beach
Cloudy days for my peasants in the streets
Still caught a tan on my balcony
Presidential Rolex got a black face, I call it Barack O-B
Two more semesters before I'm free to go
I'm livin' proof you can do both (mabu, what the fuck?)
In love with pretty hoes
All of my bitches could be in Vogue
If I like what I see (yeah)
Hop on that plane and you'll be headed to me (let's go)
Oh, let's not take too long, I'm Mr. Treat You Right (fasho)
Mr. Cop That Flight straight to my city (uh-huh)
I look at my wrist and I know it's gon' be okay (okay)
When I told 'em my dreams, yeah, they called me cray' (on God)
They thought I was Timothée Chalamet
At a party in the Hamptons with Tate McRae
Before Tom Holland, man, I could've had Zendaya
Bet I put on the suit and we look the same, shit (yeah, yeah)
I could've had Kylie too
If Timmy's her type, then I am too
If I like what I see (yeah)
Hop on that plane and you'll be headed to me (let's go)
Oh, let's not take too long, I'm Mr. Treat You Right (fasho)
Mr. Cop That Flight straight to my city (uh-huh, yeah)
You looking bad on IG (yeah)
Heard you get nasty in them private stories (let's go)
So don't get classy around Mr. Treat You Right (fasho)
Mr. Cop That Flight straight to my city (uh-huh)