Big sexy motherfucker, step in that bitch
Be pretentious in the summer, know they feeling the jit
I'm under stress and under pressure, never stumbled a bit
Call her my lucky number 7, got it tattooed and shit
She got a name I can't pronounce from out the country and shit
She be that Tame Impala party starter, popping a pill
She on that Jimmy Carter, farmer father, back country shit
She like to eat it ala carte and spread her legs for the kid
Don't be dramatic, can't get you tatted
I'm a boss, I'm a winner, probably write you off my taxes
This a classic, its hard to grasp it
I got hitters, I got spinners, I could back you up in traffic
That bitch Ratchet, she acting nasty
She a stunner, body done up, tummy tucked in Calabasas
And that's average, don't make me ask for it
Took a flight to Paris, but we rerouted to Aspen
She said this ironic, I said no bitch this extravagant
Sipping Acqua Panna on the water doing fancy shit
Life I always wanted, how romantic, Im entranced with it
Told her its platonic, but we wound up on the mattress
I be that ill Tommy Hilfiger, Kill Bill, drill digger
Real deal, sign and sealed, used to have to steal liquor
In my phone with nil picture, built with a lil figure
Fucking in the Hidden Hills, trill its a deal breaker
I put that link up on my story she gon' make a couple thousand bucks
She got sentimental, new Mercedes from her daddy truck
And she failed to mention to her man about how she got the house
This shit not a rental, got a residence in almanacs
I could never be the one to do none of that wife shit
I could never be the one to be defined by vices
Stedman on her necklace, she embellishing it nicely
I don't take suggestions or requests I like my shit
Big sexy motherfucker, step in that bitch
Be pretentious in the summer, know they feeling the jit
I'm under stress and under pressure, never stumbled a bit
Call her my lucky number seven, got it tattooed and shit