Big Sean, Travis Scott — Lithuania

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Bitch, I’m back, and it’s up, PSA (Woah, woah)
I’m too fleek to take off all my shit at TSA (Fleek)
I know we met today but I’ma need that shit today (Straight up)
Might go extra-extra just so I could see they face (Hit-Boy, straight up, damn)

Keep X’s and O’s and interchange, yeah (Ooh)
Hit three in a row, that’s just a game
Big rings in a row all down my fingers (Ooh)
I can’t even hold my baggage claim
Tryna snatch you home, my Lithuania (Ooh, oh)

Pass, do you mind? (Yeah) One of a kind
Get you to sign (Sign), I took the fine (Cash)
Mulholland Drive (Skrrt)
I hesitate a week and hit that line
I hit more, say the least (It’s lit), got stacks aside
Keep that for bro and peeps with all the rhymes (Straight up)
Wrist eight and a nigga tell you risqué lil’ hoes keep tryin’
By the end of the day, my Ms gettin’ wired
My own rounds for every time we tried (Yeah)
I’m sensei and senseless, same time
Two drank, two cups poured up
I’m insanely down, slowed up
(She built round, butt bubbled up)
Don’t inflame me now, go nuts
I keep flame right by my guts
It was out, but now it’s tucked
Know back home they proud of us right now

Bitch, I’m back and it’s up, PSA (Woah, woah)
I’m too fleek to take off all my shit at TSA (Fleek)
I know we met today but I’ma need that shit today (Straight up)
Might go extra-extra just so I could see they face (Straight up, damn)

Keep X’s and O’s and interchange, yeah (Ooh)
Hit three in a row, that’s just a game
Big rings in a row all down my fingers (Ooh)
I can’t even hold my baggage claim
Tryna snatch you home (Yeah), my Lithuania
(Ooh, sign, oh, yeah, oh)

(Psycho, woah, woah)
Lil’ bitch, don’t talk to me like I’m not me (No)
Graveyard, up late, shit, I’m with the zombies (Up)
Goin’ insane, hard to contain (Woah, woah)
Can’t miss a beat, my heart is the same
You know it’s flame if I’m in this ho with Scottie (Yeah)
Long list of problems, long list of blessings (Woah)
Makin’ sure the first one never outweigh the second, yeah
Military with the tactics, multi-millions, multi-facet
She like Prince and Michael Jackson (Woah)
Purple Rain and mirrors dancin’ (Woah, woah)
Savage Fenty matching with the lingerie socks (Damn)
Didn’t know they made them ’til I took ’em off and I popped
Her mama sixty but look twenty-nine and that’s a great sign (Woah)
Could take over any tri-state without even trying (Boy, damn)
And I’m prayin’ for my exes and my enemies (Straight up)
‘Cause they gone’ need all the help they can get if it isn’t me (I swear)
Success is a chain reaction, I’m the fuckin’ missin’ link (Uh-huh)
In the world where niggas would do anything for everything, damn (Damn)

Keep X’s and O’s and interchange, yeah (Woah, woah, ooh)
Hit three in a row, that’s just a game (Game, bitch)
Big rings in a row all down my fingers (Woah, ooh)
I can’t even hold my baggage claim (Fuck)
Tryna snatch you home (Yeah), my Lithuania (Ooh, sign, oh, yeah, oh)

Yeah
I had to reset it, my credit on venery and go ‘head and vet it (Vet it)
I’m pullin’ her hair, talkin’ shit in her ear, yeah, I got a lil’ fetish (Fetish)