Ay Caramba

[Intro]
And did you say like, you's a trapper?
Yeah, I don't blame her
Some boy did some YouTube thing
Them shakey, them nervous, and they will blaze some cr—
Listen
Ha, what is it?

[Chorus]
Like, huh, age ain't nothin' but a number
I was fifteen, she was pulling on my jumper
Blue jean, white stitch, all on her bumper
Backpack full of ganja she a Rasta'
Smoke, coke, pills make her wonder
Looking for another lil' prey, she a hunter
Clap like thunder, ay caramba
They can't never see another me, Steve Wonder (Huh)

[Verse]
She like lean and coke
Checkin' me in my white tee make her soaked, woah
No conspiracy, woke
Wanna get closer to God, take a toke, woah
Will I get clean? Never know
I was seventeen, grab my OZ with my bro
Amphetamine, gotta settle me, what a joke
Will I fly? Will I die? Millions, I don't know, huh
Come to the club like no way
I got Renessy sippin my Rosé
Backwoods, Indian Xans, and cocaine
She so fine but her brain ain't too sane
Ney ney sniffing ney ney she the bae bae
First day off the cocaine, go cray cray
I could look at myself right now, like last year I was spinning like a Beyblade
Yo, hoes on the same damn mission
They wan' come to the crib on submission
They can't see I'm the king of this shit
Go take that trip to the fucking opticians
Huh, sixteen, seventeen, guns and kitchens
Twenty one, turned pop and I ditch 'em
Wet that shit like opp boy's 'flictions
I don't know 'bout pain and friction

[Chorus]
Age ain't nothin' but a number
I was fifteen she was pulling on my jumper
Blue jean white stitch, all on her bumper
Backpack full of ganja she a Rasta'
Smoke, coke, pills make her wonder
Looking for another lil prey she a hunter
Clap like thunder, ay caramba
They can't never see another me, Steve Wonder (Huh)