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Hoppin out the nascar
Throwin blue faces
Watch out for my rug
When you get up in my spaceship
Take you to the mall
Buy it all wats yo favorite
You can get the same thang
Shawty got flavors
If you want that Gucci
Get it imma take it off
I can see that pussy drip
Baby Ima call you voss
You know time is money
Ion worry bout the cost
Got you feelin picture perfect
You ain't never been b4
Yea U see we cashin out.
Everyday a movie yea my swagga is on paramount.
Bets believe we mapped it out.
The way we played them fields we got it comin from the fastest routes.
Keep applying pressure less the kushy got me tappin out.
Hol' up
But i got it covered like geico.
My necklace it look like a light show.
I play with them bands call me maestro.
I need me a check like a typo.
Bullshit i ain't got no time for.
She bad and a freak she my type tho.
Snatch my soul any given night tho.
Christian Bale with the shits she go pyscho.
Yea i got the juice
U kno how i do
I all black the coupe its on night mode.
She down to make moves.
Vacay when we choose.
Make breesh in a few different time zones.
Charged up like a battery.
The shit on my wrist is a salary.
Im jus killin shit Nd she a casualty.
Happy endings on my balcony.
Hoppin out the nascar
Throwin blue faces
Watch out for my rug
When you get up in my spaceship
Take you to the mall
Buy it all wats yo favorite
You can get the same thang
Shawty got flavors
If you want that Gucci
Get it imma take it off
I can see that pussy drip
Baby Ima call you voss
You know time is money
Ion worry bout the cost
Got you feelin picture perfect
You ain't never been b4
Might spend dat bag
Yea
Get lit off dat
Yea
I fuck wit a bougie lil bitch i nut on her back
I Can't forget about the money give me a check
Diamonds on shorty is water
If she say she want it I spoil her
Can't bring lil baby around these niggas
These niggas is savages
I tried to hit it and quit it
She charging for the damages
The way she throwin back that booty I can't handle it
She introduced me to her friend and now we family
Is you wit da shits girl you runnin outta time
You gon get a pass You wont never wait in line
You gon get it every time you don't gotta try
Ima write a check cuz you badder than a dime
Hoppin out the nascar
Throwin blue faces
Watch out for my rug
When you get up in my spaceship
Take you to the mall
Buy it all wats yo favorite
You can get the same thang
Shawty got flavors
If you want that Gucci
Get it imma take it off
I can see that pussy drip
Baby Ima call you voss
You know time is money
Ion worry bout the cost
Got you feelin picture perfect
You ain't never been b4
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