Oliver Francis - Windows Down lyrics

Ridin’ round with the windows down Got me feelin’ too breezy Burned out Yeah we smellin’ like loud Made the s**t look easy yuh Boy I just stacked me a milli I stack my guap to the ceiling Broke boy dont act like you feel me Broke boy dont act like you feel me. Baby girl what you tryna do with me? I can tell that you vibin’ with my steez How you get all of that inside them jeans? You can hop in the ride and slide with me And your friend like “girl we tryna leave” You can bring all your friends I brought the team Take this to the crib and roll the weed Take-Take this to the crib and roll the weed F**k with a young rich boy like me I been gettin money every day this week Pulled up clean in the new 6 speed Girl let me know just what you need Tell me what you wanna do I got you We can turn up we can pop bottles Girl say the word lets dip I can see you front seat of the whip. Ridin’ round with the windows down Got me feelin’ too breezy Burned out Yeah we smellin’ like loud Made the s**t look easy yuh Boy I just stacked me a milli I stack my guap to the ceiling Broke boy dont act like you feel me Broke boy dont act like you feel me. (x2) Baby girl what you tryna do? Got a car full of broads in the Model 2 Got so many h**s that I gotta choose I ain’t ever done s**t that I gotta prove And imma tell the truth Don’t follow me I’m a fiend for the cash Can’t fall asleep Count cash no sheep when I fall asleep Don’t trip baby girl Don’t fall for me And that’s honestly Yeah imma hold it down Never fooled around Don’t yield to the back I go around Don’t drip with the swag I float around Got four full bags I hold them now I’m a rockstar Like Smashmouth In the cop car Might crash out Then I drop top Got cash out She starstruck She pa**ed out Like big bank Take lil bank Smoke big gas Got big stain No beef s**t No beef franks You a tadpole In the shark tank Treat every day Like my last day On a Friday On the highway Sip Grey Goose No Bombay In a Cadillac Sittin’ sideways Lil b***h. Ridin’ round with the windows down Got me feelin’ too breezy Burned out Yeah we smellin’ like loud Made the s**t look easy yuh Boy I just stacked me a milli I stack my guap to the ceiling Broke boy dont act like you feel me Broke boy dont act like you feel meee. (x2)