Travel Ban
[Intro: Aqsa]
X-X-X-Xeno Carr!

[Verse 1: Xeno Carr]
I'm 'bout go to her place (Her place)
I'll beat it up at her place (Beat it up)
I'll put it up in her face
She better suck like a leech
She begging me for the D (D)
Baby girl, leave it to me
I'm 'bout to leave, give a fuck what you think
I'm 'bout to put the purple in my drink
I go off of vibes (Vibes)
I might cause a fight (Fight)
She ride the dick like a bike (A bike)
I'm 'bout to be here all night
Yeah, we're strapped like dykes
Don't you fuckin' try
She wanna go on a hike (A hike)
I left that girl on a hike
[Interlude: Aqsa]
Wow, uh
He really left me on this hike
But you know what? You know what bitch?
I got Tinder, ha, how 'bout that?
I'm from Pakistan
Fuck the travel ban, bitch, I still made it here (Hey!)

[Verse 2: Aqsa]
I made it here on the travel ban
I got straps like the Taliban
Better watch out, I'ma steal your man (Hahaha)
I do what I want, you do what you can
I'm making moves like Monopoly (Ooh)
Hold up, no one's on top of me (Ooh)
Hold up, no one is stopping me (Ooh)
I'm blowing up, no one's popping me (Hey)
You are just mad you're not from Atlanta
I should just go be a dancer (Mm)
You bitches bald, cancer (Ha)
Your nigga calls, I don't answer
I'm 'bout to flood out my wrist (Mm)
I'm 'bout to fuck on yo bitch (Yeah)
When I reload, I don't miss (Pow)
One to the head and the hips
[Outro: Aqsa]
Fuck all y'all hoes
If you don’t like Pakistanis, then fuck you and you can go suck ISIS' dick