Lyrics to Cuban
(Yeah, eat it up, Champ, eat it up)

Cuban, my neck, racks, tennis chains (Yup)
Ass, titties, everything
Rockin' baguettes, I bought a matching ring
No makeup on her, skydweller, it's plain
Know how to get to the money, I stay in my lane
Christian Dior and Chanel
Hit from the back and I grab on her ponytail
I put some chain in my jewels, look like wishin' well

Catching playin' niggas a sport when you makin' sales
Pull up in a brand new whip, fish tail (Skrrt)
She got some ass on her hips and she a freak
Gettin' money, 25 hours, eight days a week
Set up the trap, still count while I sleep
Got a freaky girl and she got ass like a [?]
Pop a Perc like a mosquito just bit me
Rockin' LV, I pulled up simply
Fly nigga like I got wings, ten piece
Red-head bitch, she remind me of Wendy
Too much ass, screamin', "Put the dick in me"
Pull up in a brand new truck, it's a Bentley
Say you wanna talk to the boss so they sent me
Cut that bitch off 'cause I ain't feel like energy
[?], VV's
C's all over me, still can't see me
Hatin' ass nigga, know you wanna be
Chop off the top like I'm JF Kennedy
Dead guys on me, fuck niggas can't kill me
Fuck all that rap shit, you don't know the real me
Trappin' to survive, I know you ain't ride
Get that shit crackin', you know we ain't hide
My neck and my Cuban a faucet (Drip)

Cuban, my neck, racks, tennis chains (Yup)
Ass, titties, everything
Rockin' baguettes, I bought a matching ring
No makeup on her, skydweller, it's plain
Know how to get to the money, I stay in my lane
Christian Dior and Chanel
Hit from the back and I grab on her ponytail
I put some chain in my jewels, look like wishin' well
Cuban, my neck, racks, tennis chains (Yup)
Ass, titties, everything
Rockin' baguettes, I bought a matching ring
No makeup on her, skydweller, it's plain
Know how to get to the money, I stay in my lane
Christian Dior and Chanel
Hit from the back and I grab on her ponytail
I put some chain in my jewels, look like wishin' well

Trappin' and rappin', I gave it some knowledge
[?], save up the profits
Young nigga fly like Robins
My bitch, my whip and I'm smokin' exotic
Brand new Dior and I already got it
Louis V plane with the luggage and wallet
Love how I pop it, I'm lovin' her body
Slide on niggas or I'm slidin' inside it
I don't rap beef wit'cha, I'm catchin' a body
[?]
Hoodrich, high class, I pay top dollar
She tryna save me, she a supermodel
They tryna play me, they act like my Pops
Good pussy, I put her right on the rocks
She [?]
Smoke, we like the rocks

Cuban, my neck, racks, tennis chains (Yup)
Ass, titties, everything
Rockin' baguettes, I bought a matching ring
No makeup on her, skydweller, it's plain
Know how to get to the money, I stay in my lane
Christian Dior and Chanel
Hit from the back and I grab on her ponytail
I put some chain in my jewels, look like wishin' well
Cuban, my neck, racks, tennis chains (Yup)
Ass, titties, everything
Rockin' baguettes, I bought a matching ring
No makeup on her, skydweller, it's plain
Know how to get to the money, I stay in my lane
Christian Dior and Chanel
Hit from the back and I grab on her ponytail
I put some chain in my jewels, look like wishin' well