Driving with no seat belt, I skrt off V12
Only want the bag gas from the top shelf
Oh, and if that b**h bad I f** her myself
Since I count up big bags, better YSL
All my air force 1s look like YSL
All my air force 1s look like YSL
All my air force 1s look like YSL
All my air force 1s look like YSL
Come threw on some air force 1s I fell like Nelly
Pull up on your b**h put dick in her belly
All this cash on me I just came here to spent in
She see hundreds on me, well look b**h I got plenty
Oh I know you feel it
Still up counting benjamins
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Double cup lean I’m sipping
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f**ing her on camera
No I got stamina
I might just run up a check
Bad model b**h I f** her, forget
I don’t got time to roll it
I’m one of a
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Paid come in, I got hit off
Jump in the coupe and take off
Driving with no seat belt, I skrt off V12
Only want the bag gas from the top shelf
Oh, and if that b**h bad I f** her myself
Since I count up big bags, better YSL
All my air force 1s look like YSL
All my air force 1s look like YSL
All my air force 1s look like YSL
All my air force 1s look like YSL
Bring the YSL
Double up on the scale
Pack on selling self
Bring the YSL
Double up on the scale
Pack on selling self
But these hundreds not count itself
Water on me like I’m Michael Phillips
When I’m in the deep end
Think I’m in too deep cause she want to be friends
f** her in the sweet, and have my sh** my way
Ain’t not hotbox, drop the top off on the highway
And the coupe it park itself I’m in the driveway
This backwood ain’t spark itself, I’m about to fly away
Driving with no seat belt, I skrt off V12
Only want the bag gas from the top shelf
Oh, and if that b**h bad I f** her myself
Since I count up big bags, better YSL
All my air force 1s look like YSL
All my air force 1s look like YSL
All my air force 1s look like YSL
All my air force 1s look like YSL