[Intro]
Yeah, ah
[Chorus]
Oh, tell me what you looking for? (Lah)
Plug, extension cord, wonder who invented for
Money, dinosaur, raid the trap when [?] bored
Now that's my last resort, ain't tryna be from the North, uh
Ayy, tell me what you looking for? (Uh)
Plug, extension cord, wonder who invented for
Money, dinosaur, raid the trap when [?] bored
Now that's my last resort, ain't tryna be from the North, uh
[Verse]
Countin' 'til my thumb get sore, uh (Thumbin')
Dope up in my Porsche, I could buy an Aventador, uh (Yeah)
I kill villains indoor, I cannot depend on yours (Nah)
Said that he want more, send that pussy to the Lord (Yeah)
Call up crodiе more, yeah, you know he lovе to score, uh
Trappin' with galore, even though I'm making more bands
Talkin' to cronem calm because I know that all these phones tapped
I don't grind that much, 'cause I don't need to pay for lap dances
I see you got some questions, don't got answers
Mami, why your nigga got so many cameras?
I feel like...
Looking For was written by Houdini.