[Chorus: TRAVIS]
Blondie on my BBC, blondie on my BBC

[Verse 1: TRAVIS]
She ridin, wet, slidin, I’m in. She does what TRAVIS says instead of Simon. Even when I fuck, I be rhymin. Climaxin, I’m the only one in, I’m prime in. Only 10’s. I be dimin. Pit my 1 in her 0. Math. She wetter than a bath. Blonde. She wetter than a pond. My dick works magic like a wand. I rose again, I just dawned. Of me, she’s very fond. Natural blonde, white skin, blue eyes, I don’t have blue balls, she gets my nut, in her gut

[Chorus: TRAVIS]
Blondie on my BBC, blondie on my BBC

[Verse 2: TRAVIS]
She tear hеr Lululemons. Then she rеceive my semens. Tory Burch on her toes. Starbucks in her hand. She wet like water, she ain’t land. I’m her man. Plan B ain’t the plan
She wants me to breed (breathe) her like lungs. We intertwinin tongues

[Chorus: TRAVIS]
Blondie on my BBC, blondie on my BBC

[Verse 3: TRAVIS]
We wakeup above the city, I’m everybody’s higher-up. I never downgrade, I require up. Upgrade, update
Just hopped off the yacht, Yas Marina, cocaina, bonein white, femah
F1 race & tennis match, minimalism, USD in UAE, Bitcoin crypto, she in the club shakin to Calypso, her hips so ahhhh! Her lips go ahhhh! I hit it raaaaw! Like a goat I baaaady dat! Too much whores, I Rrari dat!
Tennis balls highlighter neon, most people are just peon, I’m most profitable prophet, I can see-on, I’m surrounded by yes men, they agree-on, I wish they can be gone
F1 tires Pirelli, the personality is Machiavelli. I met Paris Hilton at the Tele, I was deep, Inner belly, she the gnostic deli. Abu Dhabi, bein wealthy is my hobby. Only tiers of hierarchy, nothin sobby. We been snobby & hotter than wasabi

Jumpin over sand dunes, playin tunes, G-Wagon, took the doors off, playin like a child, Roth, playin with my money goin wild, I keep it hot never mild

I’m hot! I’m hotter than Miami heat. I’m hot! I’m hotter than elite
I’m hot! I’m hotter than Miami heat. I’m hot! I’m hotter than elite
I’m hotter than the sun in the sky, I’m hotter than Dubai, I’m so hot can not lie. I’m so hot I might take my clothes off, I just became hotter, my bare skin hotter than designer

[Chorus: TRAVIS]
Blondie on my BBC, blondie on my BBC

[Outro: TRAVIS]
Money I launder it, G-Wagon Maybach Landaulet & May weather heat, is when I drop my boxers & her thong, all my bitches blonde