Fujiko

[Intro]
(Sadder on the beat)
(Dachi, tell these niggas shut the fuck up)

[Chorus]
Money presidential, bitch I'm feelin' like Obama
Wasabi-abi, he came off a bean, I'm off the drama
Runnin' to the commas, fiendin' for that guala
I be sippin' tea, I smoke a tree like Aguanama

[Verse]
Wake up, lace a blunt, you know I'm gettin' to the guala
I get to the point, but I got hella commas
Ferric on my belt, Gucci socks, and a Prada
I got plugs in South America, I keep a llama
When I'm in a room inside, I turn it to a sauna
She was sleepin' on me, so I took her to the plaza
Took off her pajamas, and call a D harmada
Smoke a couple blunts, and we gon' hit it like pinata
Once I get the head, I cut it off, I'm like a Aztec
Fujiko, that bitch gon' try to play me with her assets
Who's be talkin' all that shit until I get a address
Baby had a paddy pinching green like it's St. Patrick's

[Chorus]
Money presidential, bitch I'm feelin' like Obama
Wasabi-abi, he came off a bean, I'm off the drama
Runnin' to the commas, fiendin' for that guala
I be sippin' tea, I smoke a tree like Aguanama