Lyrics

You can see Lil Pump wanderin' the halls of a school Carrying huge bags of pot a lot Turns out that school was a local Catholic elementary school A teacher gets slapped with a bag of marijuana in this video And the rapper's name is Lil Pump Chyeah, Lil Pump Chyeah, huh? Brr Chyeah, chyeah Chyeah, chyeah Ayy, chyeah, chyeah, chyeah (Zaytoven) I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze Spanish bitches butt naked and they twerkin' on the stove Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold Drive the 'Rari off the lot, fuck my wrist up with the pot Bitch, this shit will never stop (Brr), presidential on the clock Couple hoes up on a yacht, I can not fuck with the ops Bitch, I made it to the top, go to class, I'm on the drop, ayy Went to the gun store, and I bought a rocket (Ooh) One million dollars, cash hangin' out my pocket (damn) All these diamonds drippin' on me, feelin' like a water faucet Broke niggas hatin' on me, man, this shit need to stop it Lil Pump the freshest nigga comin' out my city Hit AODs and I'm blowin' straight 50s (Brr) In the kitchen whippin' Whitney, sippin' lean, I lost my kidney Ain't nobody fuckin' with me off the Xan, I squeeze a titty, ayy Dropped out of school, hopped in a private jet (Brr) Bitch, I'm on the lean, I can't pop no Percocet (No) I got more money than your father, you can be upset I'm worth a couple millions, bitch, you know I love to flex I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze Spanish bitches butt naked and they twerkin' on the stove Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold
Writer(s): Xavier L. Dotson, Gazzy Garcia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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