One Oak

[Intro]
Left with a bitch from Morocco
Walked in One Oak and I left with a model
Sipping on Hennessy right out the bottle
Tell that lil' bitch, "I don't want no Moscato"

[Chorus]
Walked in One Oak and I left with a model
Left with a bitch from Morocco
Sipping on Hennessy right out the bottle
I do not sip no Moscato
All of this coke and I feel like I'm Pablo
All of this cash, I feel like the lotto
Fucking your baby ma in the Ramada
You see me dripped in designer
Margiela, yeah, it's all on my collar
Saint Laurent jacket, you cannot find it
Treat me like family when I'm in Barney's
Spend the guap like I'm retarded
Hop out the Honda and hop in the Rari
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah
Hop out the Honda then hop in the Rari
Walked in One Oak and I left with a model
Left with a bitch from Morocco
Sipping on Hennessy right out the bottle
I do not sip no Moscato
All of this coke and I feel like I'm Pablo
All of this cash, I feel like the lotto
Fucking your baby ma in the Ramada
You see me dripped in designer
Margiela, yeah, it's all on my collar
Saint Laurent jacket, you cannot find it
Treat me like family when I'm in Barney's
Spend the guap like I'm retarded
Hop out the Honda and hop in the Rari
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah
Hop out the Honda then hop in the Rari

[Verse]
She told me she pregnant, we gotta see Maury
He told me it's mine, I'm thinking I gotta abort it
I am so high, man, I'm soaring
Hop in the foreign, I'm soaring
Hop in the foreign, I floor it
Bending them corners
My coupe is imported
She with me 'cause I'm important
Dreaming that I'm on the Forbes list
My new bitch so gorgeous
She European, from Shoreditch
She wanna fuck and record it
All her friends wanna join in
Tell 'em all, "Come join in"
I wanna fuck and have a orgy
I wanna fuck you 'til the morning
You gotta leave by the morning
Yeah, yeah
(Damn, J Stew, you made this one too?)
You gotta leave by the morning
I wanna fuck you 'til the morning
Bring your friends, have a orgy
Her friends wanna come join in
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Walked in One Oak and I left with a model
Left with a bitch from Morocco
Sipping on Hennessy right out the bottle
I do not sip no Moscato
All of this coke and I feel like I'm Pablo
All of this cash, I feel like the lotto
Fucking your baby ma in the Ramada
You see me dripped in designer
Margiela, yeah, it's all on my collar
Saint Laurent jacket, you cannot find it
Treat me like family when I'm in Barney's
Spend the guap like I'm retarded
Hop out the Honda and hop in the Rari
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah
Hop out the Honda then hop in the Rari