Stampz

What more could I ask for?
Stamps on my tongue, more stamps on my passport
New track, safe bet on the max tour
First class flight attendant thinking I'm an actor
My career path, well I'm not sure
You could say I rap a lot, but I mack more
More spores since we started on the Euro tour
And I'm rolling on stage, no parkour
And I candy flip, and we hit Amsterdam, the land of enchanting crip

Time zones they expand and split
To the point I don't even know if time makes sense
And you know that it's a takeover
When hoes jocking in the terminal and Nick getting laid in the layover
No shame in my game when the game's over
Least I got to go insane and my chain coated, yeah

I am in a Learjet, expanding business
Nigga eating good so I spent it like I did, bitch
Best nigga ever, all the girls lick me
All the girls want me, they wanna get with me
Catch me out in Amsterdam smoking on the spliffs, bitch
Saint Tropez hoes love it when they get this

I'm in Milan, bitch, in Milan, bitch
With my Asian hoe and my blonde bitch
Popping tags, yo, it's a normal thing
I'ma stay abnormal and adapt to fame
Go from place to place, put it in they face
Make a naysayer hate his fucking life away

Cold player, nigga, I take your wife away
You the type to pick a bitch to Peter Pipe away
And all the places I have seen
I will make the girls sweat like they having bad dreams