I'm done with the whips And I'm done with the chains And I'm done with the liquor and bottles I'm out in Miami I'm chilling on boats Got damn some of these hoes look like Latto She throw it back and I'm gripping her ass, get to tugging and gripping my bottoms We in the ocean we riding the wave we ain't stopping 'til we get to Cabo Uh uh uh 'Til we get to Cabo My side gotta go through the side door I'm dressing her down in Milano Uh uh uh Headed to Puerto Rico I'm balling I don't gotta cheat code I'm out here with all my amigos They said where you at 'cause it's been a lil minute just wait 'til they see what I got deep in stores I know that she want me she told me she feeling me, know that she wet like a bottle of core I let her go 'cause I gave what she want and she started asking me for more and more Now I'm on a boat with a couple of hoes and we travel our way to Bora Bora Bora (Bora) We taking phone 'cause we don't want no photos Bought her Prada boots like Dora Explorer If I want her I splurge her Gotta throw on a rubber these hoes they be fertile They talking 'bout buddy but I never heard of him I'm done with the whips And I'm done with the chains And I'm done with the liquor and bottles I'm out in Miami I'm chilling on boats Got damn some of these hoes look like Latto She throw it back and I'm gripping her ass, get to tugging and gripping my bottoms We in the ocean we riding the wave we ain't stopping 'til we get to Cabo Uh uh uh 'Til we get to Cabo My side gotta go through the side door I'm dressing her down in Milano Uh uh uh Headed to Puerto Rico I'm balling I don't gotta cheat code I'm out here with all my amigos I'm just tryna get to the top Gotta watch every move that I make 'cause I know that these niggas they want what I got I get a hoe and I give her the I know I been through a lot Gotta watch all my moves, watch what I do I know niggas want my spot, I fucked up when I put trust in my guys I check my phone when she leave the salon I love when she sending me picks Red Blonde Lace Front And she gets to the nail salon ask the color I want for the put on her fists All the time nails done I'm done with the whips And I'm done with the chains And I'm done with the liquor and bottles I'm out in Miami I'm chilling on boats Got damn some of these hoes look like Latto She throw it back and I'm gripping her ass, get to tugging and gripping my bottoms We in the ocean we riding the wave we ain't stopping 'til we get to Cabo Uh uh uh 'Til we get to Cabo My side gotta go through the side door I'm dressing her down in Milano Uh uh uh Headed to Puerto Rico I'm balling I don't gotta cheat code I'm out here with all my amigos