cologne

[Chorus]
Wha-wha-what you doing on your own?
I can tell you like the smell of my cologne
I can take you anywhere from Cali to Athlone
I can take you places that you thought you'd never know-know

[Verse 1]
Rolling up some x pills baby girl I'm faded
Trynna call my mother up and tell her that I made it
Bass bass kicking when I'm rocking out the stage, bitch
You stay slipping cos you walking on some fake shit
Fake it on the day shit
You know I'm the best and you know that you can't replace this
Couple more weeks and I'll be all over your playlist
I know that you're fucking with this just go 'head and save it
Ain't no point in waiting

[Chorus]
Wha-wha-what you doing on your own?
I can tell you like the smell of my cologne
I can take you anywhere from Cali to Athlone
I can take you places that you thought you'd never know-know

[Verse 2]
I love you when that joint has kicked back
Only bread you touched is the buns off the Big Mac
Only bags up are in your room are empty bags and knick knacks
You fat bald head lookin' like a tic-
I didn't get a haircut I tell her its just slicked back
Wrote the identity I had to get the lick back
Get in my vicinity and you're gonna get clicked back
Tell the underground scene I'm the kin-king