Teff Mayweather - She Go lyrics

Intro (ViZion): Yea, yo Yea this is the life Straight up 246 Yo Hook (ViZion): I ain't stepping out in cheap clothes I ain't messing with no cheap hoes Keep it popping like the Cliquot And she goes, wherever we go Verse 1 (ViZion): Chilling out in the sea player, living life in paradise With Ray Bans and a beach chair, and model chicks who love the life Bad b**hes, never lie, I'm on the wave, call that the ride I'm coming in, just like the tide, I'm a Virgo, she's a Gemini And she said she we wanna roll, so I asked her the status And she told me that her boyfriend is on vacation Can she come and stay at the beach house down in Barbados We're living young, wild, half famous I'm on the golden coast, feeling like I just made it Like I put my hands into Hollywood's pavement When she's got no clothes, drop it low like basements This is my swaggering motivation Hook (Teff): Take her home and score just like a field goal Or like Figo, or like a free throw But you gotta keep it on the d-low And she go, wherever we go I'm sticking to the g-code Keeping it a hundred like a c-note Huh, oh yes, she know But she go, wherever we go Verse 2 (Teff): She follow, I follow back, got a DM Picked me up in a BM, cause her pops is a GM No sleeping, till I got 3 M's, even on the weekend She chiefing, running the weekend well I'm scheming with my team and We screaming, f** the law New girls, don't f** with y'all Groupie girls, need less of y'all My pockets need more cholesterol Blowing up, blowing up Barbados, I throw it up Missed calls, don't answer phones But at my shows, she be showing up Next girl, I met her, remind me of my ex girl Said, all my tracks I'm going hard Coming off like pet fur Coming off, Victoria, Secrets I'm stroking ya, pool boy, I'm soaking ya She Eva Longoria Hook (ViZion): Cruising on the south coast I got my L, I let that leaf blow Go to hell and f** an ego Cause she goes, wherever we go Verse 3 (ViZion): I ain't give a f** about em, got my team I'm good without em AR, till I die, it's AR, till I die in a coffin Coughing, blowing o's and we bossing Radio we be locking, big sh** is popping And the little sh** is stopping, stop it How they going stop rockets, I'm going up like a Martian I'm blowing up like a car bomb, Im burning up like it's arson, karma Comes around like a marble, so enemies I do pardon I'm weeding out my whole garden, cause jealousy is for a**holes Plus I know there's nothing they can do about it, when they see us out to party 'Til the morning, with these barbies, popping bottles, get retarded Shining like Illuminati but I'm not affiliated, so k** yourself like kamikaze, while we make it, yea Hook (ViZion): Cruising on the south coast I got my L, I let that leaf blow Go to hell and f** an ego Cause she goes, wherever we go