[Chorus]
Shawty in my room need a highway
Fuck all the pills you gave me Friday
She’s from a Bollywood no Broadway
Yeah she was down with the foreplay

[Verse 1]
Better you should stay out
I can shoot your ass now
Walking to your friend’s house
Man I got 'em dead now

[Bridge]
(Hmm-hmm)

[Verse 2]
I know who’s Allah
Everyday is to Allah
Give me masala
Give me give me masala
Tiri Tura
Yeah yeah the Tura

[Bridge]
Keep you on the lock
Keep you keep you on the Ra
[Chorus]
Shawty in my room need a highway
Fuck all the pills you gave me Friday
She’s from a Bollywood no Broadway
Yeah she was down with the foreplay