Lyrics:
Days
Custom Raise
Custom Craze
Custom blend
Custom grapes
Custom kin
Custom Drapes
Custom Swim
Custom Stroke
Custom boat
Custom Cloak
Custom Shows
Custom
I got custom jeans, custom chains, custom rings, custom bling
Nigga, you don't even know what custom mean
Nigga, you don't even know what custom mean
the backseat where we had some fun
Cruise out on the boat to the house of stilts
Kiss me underneath till the passion wilts
Never will I find another crazy lady
that
Ish I spend money
On bricks flips whips
Custom kicks expensive
Vintage drip give me
Chips ima always spin
The boat bih ima
Always spin the boat
Bih
female goat,
An' plenty fish to fill de boat.
One bushel bread, one barrel wine,
An' all de town, she come to dine.
But here is bad, one dollar buy
Cup
adventures long
I've grown accustomed to the customs lines
The fluorescent lighting of
One-way signs
I make do
As I get off of planes and out into
flood it, told her get a boat
They tryna ride on the wave, they can't surf, they gone fall & these niggas can't float
Leave these niggas washed up
And I'll always be
But naturally
If a custom-tailored vet
Asks me out for something wet
When the vet begins to pet, I cry "hooray!"
But I'm always
And I'll always be
But naturally
If a custom-tailored vet
Asks me out for something wet
When the vet begins to pet, I cry "hooray!"
But I'm always
And I'll always be
But naturally
If a custom-tailored vet
Asks me out for something wet
When the vet begins to pet, I cry "hooray!"
But I'm always
And I'll always be
But naturally
If a custom-tailored vet
Asks me out for something wet
When the vet begins to pet, I cry "hooray!"
But I'm always
And I'll always be
But naturally
If a custom-tailored vet
Asks me out for something wet
When the vet begins to pet, I cry "hooray!"
But I'm always
fuckin up a brick
Drip
Fuck that sucka' shit, this a custom fit
40 on me an its custom fit
Got a foreign bitch with a customs Lick
All i need is my own
an accent
She responding like she military say she tracking
Diamonds, got the water froze
Gold rose, row, row your boat on my Patek
Niggas quick to capping
keep them if they anorexic
Love 'em but can't trust them
Hate 'em but won't bust them
Caking in savings, spending, wasting
It's like a custom
Tats
And I'll always be
But naturally
If a custom-tailored vet
Asks me out for something wet
When the vet begins to pet, I cry "hooray!"
But I'm always
with controllin' the building
You get on that boat you know how we livin'
I'm pushing that button whoever won't get it
Big bricks talking on the yard
through customs (damn)
Yeah, yeah, too many questions when I come back from a medical
I got that medical (woo)
I don't do no misdemeanors, my shit
The fishing boats go out across the evening water
Smuggling guns and arms across the Spanish border
The wind whips up the waves so loud
The ghost
The fishing boats go out across the evening water
Smuggling guns and arms across the Spanish border
The wind whips up the waves so loud
The ghost
The fishing boats go out across the evening water
Smuggling guns and arms across the Spanish border
The wind whips up the waves so loud
The ghost
The fishing boats go out across the evening water,
Smuggling guns and arms across the Spanish border.
The wind whips up the waves so loud,
up inna bwoy headback
A short man wid a tall mini K inna shorts
Rolex watch pon mi hand
Rich and bad
Change it 'round him boat
Pon di Taurus
to kill for his country
Whatever he wants, he's gonna get it!
You better strip it down for a custom run
Tommy gun
Waiting in the airport 'till kingdom
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