Lyrics

Ayy, man, the, the fuck you mean You ain't heard of no fuckin' Lentra, the God? You know I be on that Ooh, ooh damn You know, like ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, shit I was gone but I'm back, run it up like track (run it up, run it up) I was down with the bag, keep the smoke in the pack (wow, shush) Shut it down when I clap, need a crown, not a cap (sheesh) Lil' boy, take a lap, run it back, every time you hear this track All the girls in the front, lemme see it from the back All the boys in the front, let's see you dance You know what I say, I say fuck it Roll the dice and we go truckin' Right to the bank, make lots of money Hop on a jet, fly out to London Back to Philadelphia, you need cheesecake You know, I know I need cheesesteak I know, you know, cheese and money Cut it up, run it up, life's so funny Life's a bitch, make it bounce like a bunny Kangaroo Jack, keep a pack on my tummy Multiple tabs on my tongue, I feel funny I feel like woah, woah, oh Ooh, shit I was gone but I'm back, run it up like track (run it up, run it up) I was down with the bag, keep the smoke in the pack (wow, shush) Shut it down when I clap, need a crown, not a cap (sheesh) Lil' boy, take a lap, run it back, every time you hear this track Take a lap, take a tab, feel the room move Big bad wolf make, "Nana boom-boom" Girl chase me like nana boo-boo Baby talk slow like, "Ga-ga, goo-goo" Ring around the rosie, pocket full of cash Twirl that tutu, show me that ass Flexible girl, said she used to do ballet Told her let's go, give a dime to the valet Baby slow down, baby do a bounce Slo-mo rowboat, splash on the couch Milky cocos, oh so round I was out in Philly, now I'm out for the count (one, two, three) Silky-silky coco puffs Coco Chanel on my cuffs I'm in London, I'm in love I'm in lo- Ooh, shit I was gone but I'm back run it up like track (run it up, run it up) I was down with the bag, keep the smoke in the pack (wow, shush) Shut it down when I clap, need a crown, not a cap (sheesh) Lil' boy, take a lap, run it back, every time you hear this track She like my Cartier chain Bouncin', hangin' over her frame Philadelphia all the same Always sunshine, never rain She's freaky, freaky Clap two times if you feel it Stand on my bands and my head hit the ceiling Catch the flight to New York or New Zealand I forget but it don't matter Quick vacation off to Saturn Show me that famous one-two step I don't mean to interject (woo) It's hard to put this in words Got me driving 'round all your curves Bubble butt gave me these nerves Slow it down, make it reverse Ooh, shit I was gone but I'm back, run it up like track (run it up, run it up) I was down with the bag, keep the smoke in the pack (wow, shush) Shut it down when I clap, need a crown, not a cap (sheesh) Lil' boy, take a lap, run it back, every time you hear this track Ooh, shit I was gone but I'm back, run it up like track (run it up, run it up) I was down with the bag, keep the smoke in the pack (wow, shush) Shut it down when I clap, need a crown, not a cap (sheesh) Lil' boy, take a lap, run it back, every time you hear this track
Writer(s): Garrett Hartnell, Julien Bruce Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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