Feel like Kurono with that power suit When I'm punchin' them numbers in Key lime in my Fanta and a fifth of E&J vanilla Pinot blood baby eatin' halo-halo in Manila Puffin' Berry Bubba with my baby while we watch Akira Hemp milk in my peanut butter puffins at the crack of dawn She played "It's Getting Hot in Here", let me take my jacket off Camel Turkish Royal what she light up when she slap my song She my technical support, she gon' pull up with that Macintosh Russian snow bunny, stay strapped with that Makarov Baby dipped in honey but get ugly if the money off I'm rollin' off an E-pill at the rave, I feel it comin' on I feel like Adele, rollin' in the deep, this a summer song The way she flip that package, it look like she doin' summer salts Eatin' artichoke with Himalayan salt and butter sauce