Travel Ban

X-X-X-Xeno Carr!

I'm 'bout go to her place

I’ll beat it up at her place

I'll put it up in her face

She better suck like a leech

She begging me for the D

Baby girl leave it to me

I’m bout to leave, give a fuck what you think

I’m bout to put the purple in my drink

I go off of vibes

I might cause a fight

She ride the dick like a bike

I’m bout to be here all night

Yeah, we’re strapped like dykes

Don’t you fuckin' try

She wanna go on a hike

I left that girl on a hike

Woow, he really left me on this hike

But you know what? You know what bitch?

I got Tinder, ha, how 'bout that

I’m from Pakistan

Fuck the travel ban, bitch, I still made it here

I made it here on the travel ban

I got straps like the Taliban

Better watch out, imma steal your man

I do what I want, you do what you can

I’m making moves like monopoly

Hold up, no one's on top of me

Hold up, no one is stopping me

I’m blowing up, no one's popping me

You are just mad you’re not from Atlanta

I should just go be a dancer

You bitches bald, cancer

Your nigga calls, I don’t answer

I'm bout to flood out my wrist

I’m bout to fuck on yo bitch

When I reload, I don’t miss

One to the head and it hits

Fuck all y’all hoes

If you don’t like Pakistanis

Then fuck you and you can go suck ISIS dick

(Muffled)