No Hookahs

[Intro: Childish Gambino] Suddenly relevant White girls on me, you would think I was sellin' it Black girl with me with a trunk like an elephant, took her to the suite and she gave me intelligent (Ya!) Suddenly relevant White girls on me, you would think I was sellin' it Black girl with me with a trunk like an elephant, took her to the suite and she gave me intelligent (Ya!) [Verse 1: Childish Gambino] Let the game speak for me Are you doing these numbers? I don't think you are homie I'm a real nigga, I don't tweet about it If I see you in the streets, we can speak about it And you all up in my business, you should keep up out it I know you niggas doubt it, met her backstage, say my new shit classic, it won't age Given two shits, on my green like pool sticks Got no time for loose lips, what the fuck did y'all say? Four seasons in Miami, I was like LeBron James Had to tip the valet, know he wanna steal it Young rich nigga, this the shit I gotta deal with Old white money, that's the shit I gotta deal with Had a head start, how'd I catch up? Got a hard drive and it's backed-up A couple hits, if you need 'em, you should ask us I'm the new Ma$e, all my girls saditty I got a new face, all my girls is pretty I call it good taste, niggas can't buy that Summer in Hawaii, man these niggas can't try that Bring back the source BTI, where the fives at? [Bridge: Childish Gambino] Just pass me the paper, pass me the vapour Don't pass me the hookah, cause I don't really smoke hookah No I don't really smoke hookah, put weed in my hookah [Verse 2: Steve G. Lover] I dont do the hookah, I'm a roll a dutch 28 grams on hand, that's a fuckin' much Roll it up, keep a bad bitch if that ain't enough Shawty so clutch, got a gram in coochie clutch I'm an OG, keep it OG, catch Z's on the flight, I had a couple blue dreams Got a case in Sweden, man a nigga need to tighten up All black Porsche, black card, that shit lightin' up Roll a joint until my bigger brother light it up, hotel smoke-free, I don't really give a fuck Bad girls make the cellphone beep, and she go both ways that's a two way freak Post a U-ey up on Lenox that's a two way street I was whippin' in the spider, not the kind with 8 feet His spice, make it hot like without the A/C On that purple all day, man shout-out to AP (Aye, aye) [Outro: Steve G. Lover] Pass me the swisher, yeah Come pass me the swisher, eh I say pass me the swisher, pass the swisher, pass the swisher