Fruit Punch - Chris Travis

She got her eyes on me better have your boo tucked

I’m an illusion tell that bitch I don’t do much (bih')

The wrong impression when she don’t know too much

I drip like fruit punch boy, don’t get your crew stomped

She got her eyes on me, better have your boo tucked

I’m an illusion tell that bitch I don’t do much

The wrong impression when she don’t know too much

Imma take control of the place (ayy)

Niggas better get up out the way (ayy)

Get his ass dropped on his face (ayy)

Heart stopping as he hear the base (ayy)

Bitch nigga better get a cape (ayy)

Then we all hit the freeway (ayy)

Chris fucking Travis I don’t play (ayy)

Hoes say my name everyday (ayy)

Bitch I get money don’t bother

Not a damn rapper, better yet, Imma author

And I got armor on like a nigga in Sparta

If a nigga want it better go get his father

Imma beat his ass 'cause he don’t pay homage

Shoutout OG’s and we keep this shit bumpin'

Waterboyz be the squad, bitch, what’s jumping?

Keep us in your mouth so it must be something (Pussy)

I drink like fruit punch boy don’t get your crew stomped

She got her eyes on me better have your boo tucked

I’m in illusion tell that bitch I don’t do much

The wrong impression when she don’t know too much

I drink like fruit punch boy don’t get your crew stomped

She got her eyes on me better have your boo tucked

I’m in illusion tell that bitch I don’t do much

The wrong impression when she don’t know too much

She wanna fuck (ayy), she wanna plug (ayy)

Shawty what is up?

(ayy) Shawty we are up (ayy)

Baby girl know how I go and I flow

And I go to the moon where you go I don’t know

So mo’fucking high, if a nigga try me he gon' motherfucking die

Young Chris Travis for your FYI

Any motherfucker nigga gon' get it

I don’t give a fuck about no nigga, why?

Cause they ain’t no kin to I

If you wanna meet just come to the sky, I forever doubt you’ll be as high as I

bitch

I drip like fruit punch boy don’t get your crew stomped (hah)

She got her eyes on me better have your boo tucked

I’m an illusion tell that bitch I don’t do much (bih')

The wrong impression when she don’t know too much

I drip like fruit punch boy, don’t get your crew stomped

She got her eyes on me, better have your boo tucked

I’m an illusion tell that bitch I don’t do much

The wrong impression when she don’t know too much