Vin Avon – BAJA BLASTER Lyrics

(Yuh)
Missing out, I'm the life of the party
Pull up imma mix the juice with Bacardi
Give the valet the keys to the whip
He take it for a spin
I ain't pay for no parking
Take a lotta time for the rhymes I'm gaurding
Got the whole city on my back we be marching
Take yo girl to eat I be calling her darling
Flex on the ex she be calling
Imma go take a trip get a Baja Blast
Pull up with a stick its a Baja Blaster
Say you run the game, I'm running faster
Il mi amore
She mio mondo
I'm in the game, finna accedo
I get the jacket flip up the collando
I look at her, saying fa caldo
I look at her and I'm saying fa caldo
Imma make a stack
Get hella rich
Got a plan I ain't do it for the hell of it
Bikinis on the beach
All the baddies that I'm swimming in
Buying all the ice I don't care who the seller is
You know I'm selling it
And getting hella lit
I got the check and the tip
Trust me I'll clean up real nice
Take a chance roll the dice
Take you home we'll be up all night
(Look)
Said it once said it twice
Girl you looking real nice
Mighty fine
Take you out for dinner and wine
Trust me you know that I don't mind
Let's have a real good time
Then we'll go back to mine
Trust me I know how to treat you right
Cause you looking fine, all night
(Like look uh)
She real smart go to Barnes and Noble
Go to London take you out to Nobu
You ain't a side chick, you a whole boo
I'm feeling lucky yeah I'm feeling hopeful
Going east to west, I'm looking costal
Love the boys at home, they all local
I'm going coo-coo for Coco Puffs
You wanna fight knuckle up
She wanna ride buckle up
Imma go take a trip get a Baja Blast
Pull up with a stick its a Baja Blaster
Say you run the game, I'm running faster
Il mi amore
She mio mondo
I'm in the game, finna accedo
I get the jacket flip up the collando
I look at her, saying fa caldo
I look at her and I'm saying fa caldo
This ain't algebra no value in ex's
Don't be scared I know you wanna message
Strive to the goals like greatness was destined
Work hard all day all night no resting
Bust down a few hundred on a watch
I can't lie I ain't flexing a lot
But I'd be lying if I said that the boy ain't hot
Popping off drop the top like ooh
I see it in those eyes baby you can't lie
You want me in the end-zone
I'm running down field
While you in the friend-zone
When I ain't around she looking at my videos doing it alone
Eating all the meat but give me the bones
Filled with jealousy throwing all the stones
Keep throwing them little do you know I like it though
Imma go take a trip get a Baja Blast
Pull up with a stick its a Baja Blaster
Say you run the game, I'm running faster
Il mi amore
She mio mondo
I'm in the game, finna accedo
I get the jacket flip up the collando
I look at her, saying fa caldo
I look at her and I'm saying fa caldo