Boca Raton

Im out in Boca Raton
Im sipping Roca Patron
I got this chick on the phone
Talking bout life and how I just aint for her,
I been inclined to agree
Cause all I been doin is me
Now I cant be your one baby girl, nah
But I play the two or the three now
Give her the **** and Im gone
Im like a ticking time bomb
Im on the road, grind time for the dough its my time
She cheer me on pom poms
She good for the soul, she good for the mind
She help me get found, TomTom
She help me eat clean, balsamic
She might end up meeting my mama
Lets take it back like western time zones
Used to call you up to share my milestones
Now you hear my voice and sound annoyed
Might as well be talking to the dial tone
I been living dreams it aint what it seems
Splitting at the seam when it
Splitting at the seam when it come to you
Im out in Boca Raton
Im sipping Roca Patron
I got this chick on the phone
Talking bout life and how I just aint for her,
I been inclined to agree
Cause all I been doin is me
Now I cant be your one baby girl, nah
But I play the two or the three now
I flew out to Boca Raton (yeah)
Had to meet my ***** Bas (uuh)
He took a break from the road (yeah)
Decided to party with Cozz
Had to get away from the cold (right)
The Winter was killing my ****
Just got off the phone with J. Cole
Told him that Im with the guys (woo, woo, woo)
Look in my eye, Imseeing life through Versace (aye)
Dippin in Mazi, bout to eat Hibachi
Now with the pass the Curvoisi, -er
Sippin til Im sloppy (aye)
**** her til she knock knees
I put a hurting on her nani (yeah)
Anaconda through her body
Got her screaming Godly
Dale boom dale (uh)
She a work of art like a Salvador Dali (aye, aye)
Its like a Prada robbery
Nothing but designer, we can go shopping
You want the Zonda or Rari?
We could get both so you know this **** poppin
Feeling like Tommy
In Belly when Keisha and him got it popping (aye, aye)
Put her head in my Tommy
Boca Raton I aint leavin this party
I cant help the way you think when Im not with you
Im not with the way you think when Im not with you
Baby we know just what we got
Only we know just what we got
I cant help the way you think when Im not with you
Im not with the way you think when Im not with you
Baby we know just what we got
Only we know just what we got
Im out in Boca Raton
Im sipping Roca Patron
I got this chick on the phone
Talking bout life and how I just aint for her,
I been inclined to agree
Cause all I been doin is me
Now I cant be your one baby girl, nah
But I play the two or the three now
Fiends