[00:00.000] 作词 : Papa Njie[00:00.275] 作曲 : Papa Njie[00:00.550][Intro][00:01.080]Hey, hey, hey (Yeah)[00:01.863][00:02.401][Chorus][00:03.029]I got the whip, finna slide on you[00:04.992]These thots goin' through the ****in' roof, these bitches might lie on you[00:07.925]Slits on my SRP, need a main vibe that's gon' ride for you[00:11.462]'Cause when you drop-top the 'Rari, these bitches gon' die for you[00:14.636]Play all these hoes just like Atari just so I can dive in you[00:17.840]10k camp pants from CELINE, they call me the fly homie[00:21.071]I'm steady thinkin' 'bout green, so baby, decide for me[00:24.635]They say the sky is the limit, I'm on cloud 9, brodie (Woah)[00:27.820]Saks Fifth, north side, pretty bitch got thick thighs[00:31.011]Eat the dick just like some fries[00:32.659]Maxed out intangible, seein' through these niggas with a third eye (Damn)[00:35.578]She call me Santa 'cause I spend these racks and I ain't worry about it (Yeah)[00:39.148]Extra, extra, Pz' in the city, I know heard 'bout 'em[00:39.671][00:40.481][Verse][00:42.354]Extra, extra, shawty spend that cheddar on that burnt body[00:45.546]Hit two hoes in Seville, that's a double homi' (Baow, baow)[00:48.776]And when I dig up in that cake, don't call your ****in' mommy[00:52.004]Brand new magazine from Maybeline, cover girl swag[00:55.300]Pz' poppin' shit around the globe, I'm in my ****in' bag[00:58.596]When I rock these jeans from SMP, you know I gotta sag[01:01.799]Swing that OVO, shoutout to my brother, ****in' Drag[01:05.268]High-top my shoes, high-top my Balmain, ayy[01:08.188]Your dreams gon' come true, just gotta switch your lane (Yes)[01:11.692]Never switchin' side, bitch, I'm Dølla Gang (Brraow)[01:14.604]Know these niggas talkin' crazy, they can get hit with the flame, huh[01:17.523]Now I'm out in Spain, "Grazie," with Italian frames, huh, huh (Woo)[01:21.359]YVL, pussy, I'm gon' change the game (Blegh, blegh, blegh)[01:23.805]Huh, shawty ask me where I'm from, bitch, I live on a plane[01:27.335]I just might bust down a Rollie or pop out Plain Jane, hey[01:27.886][01:29.775][Chorus][01:31.392]I got the whip, finna slide on you[01:32.990]These thots goin' through the ****in' roof, these bitches might lie on you[01:36.294]Slits on my SRP, need a main vibe that's gon' ride for you (Woo)[01:39.486]'Cause when you drop-top the 'Rari, these bitches gon' die for you (Yes, sir)[01:42.704]Play all these hoes just like Atari just so I can dive in you (Yes)[01:46.082]10k camp pants from CELINE, they call me the fly homie (Fly)[01:49.366]I'm steady thinkin' 'bout green, so baby, decide for me (Woah)[01:52.591]They say the sky is the limit, I'm on cloud 9, brodie[01:55.841]Saks Fifth, north side, pretty bitch got thick thighs[01:59.356]Eat the dick just like some fries[02:00.460]Maxed out intangible, seein' through these niggas with a third eye (Yeah)[02:03.782]She call me Santa 'cause I spend these racks and I ain't worry 'bout it ('Bout it)[02:07.022]Extra, extra, Pz' in the city, I know heard 'bout 'em (Cash out)