[Intro]
On top of this
Flockin'
My necklace are so poppin'
My figures like frogs like hoppin
My team belong in Scotland
Earndhardt's like Dale like [?]
On LinkedIn, In Compton
I'm slinkin but I'm still frontin'
I'm drinkin' but I ain't from Boston
[Verse 1]
I was thinkin' just the other day about you
Matter fact, man, I was gonna write you
Invite you, but I didn't wanna bite you
Feels like electric, like a Raichu
Mike Tyson on the Roller Coaster Tycoon
Jack Johnson write hits on a typhoon
Now I'm in your back room like a vacuum
In your pantry, eatin' all your snacks like a raccoon
I'mma tell you something you ain't gon' believe it
Give it you like a pamphlet, read it
Sell you everything slo-mo, we did it
No deceivin', nothing up my sleeve with it
No hackin', I ain't into French Connection
Except I got a fast Wi-Fi connection
I gotta very wide selection of collections
I wear my sombrero to the side like a Mexican
[Chorus]
Let's start the show
I'm in the carnival
Let's rendezvous
I wanna roll with you
I wanna go with you
Smoke a bowl with you
Write a song with you
I wanna know you too
Let's start the show
I'm in the carnival
Let's rendezvous
I wanna roll with you
I wanna go with you
Smoke a bowl with you
Write a song with you
I wanna know you too
Bitch it's Houdinne
You know I got the binne
Yeah
[Verse 2]
Four fingers clappin'
On a boat you could call me captain
At home you could catch me nappin'
On a roll I could care what's happenin'
On four fluid ounces of the activists
I could swear it was a motherfuckin accident
I ain't really even tryin' to make a habit of this
On a role, I could care I was a mannequin
I had a dream last night I was Anakin
Pod racing through the streets of Babylon
Then I went and toured the jungles of the Amazon
Smoked a blunt in the shape of an octagon
One time I drove a Lamborghini down the autobahn
I'm about to turn 26 like a marathon
I ain't really trying to flex upon my lexicon
But on the real man that shit's got emoticons
Yeah, that shit's got emoticons (That shit's got emoticons)
You know it's Houdinne (You know it's Houdinne)
You know we chillin' (chillin')
Drillin'
Killin'
You know?
Flexin'
Sexin'
Tellin' the bitches like "Damn"
Hold on, hold on, I'm gonna bring it right back
[Chorus]
Let's start the show
I'm in the carnival
Let's rendezvous
I wanna roll with you
I wanna go with you
Smoke a bowl with you
Write a song with you
I wanna know you too
Sunday was produced by Mr. Carmack.