Splash Warning (feat. Future, Roddy Ricch and Young Thug)
Okay, ay ay, ay ay, wo-wo-wo, ay, ay
In that new Shipat, oh oh
That's a car, oh oh
Money, money, ah oh oh
Big boss, oh oh
In that Richie Mille, ain't no tick tock
Splash warning oh oh
I be cookin' coco out the back, back yeah yeah
I just gave away my lil thot, thot yeah yeah
I just skrrt off in a robot yeah yeah
Pushed one button taco in the trunk
One one thousand grams I make it jump
Ok, Popped out in
Yves Saint Laurent, okay, okay
I drip two thousand bands
Every month, okay, okay
I could get you anything you want, okay okay
Dog food, anything you want, okay okay
Any hoe you choose
Which one you want? (Okay, okay)
I put all my dogs in
Saint Laurent, yeah yeah
We had the fiends
Jumping at the spot, yeah yeah
I was whipping that
Dope up like a pot of spaghetti
The trap was hotter nigga
Had to fizz around the corner
Get the package every week
I got the straps in Arizona
I flooded out the bitch
I had to put the Patek on her
In that new Shipat, oh oh
That's a car, oh oh
Money, money, ah oh oh
Big boss, oh oh
In that Richie Mille, ain't no tick tock
Splash warning oh oh
I be cookin' coco out the back, back yeah yeah
I just gave away my lil thot, thot yeah yeah
I just skrrt off in a robot yeah yeah
Pushed one button taco in the trunk
Shawty gonna pop that
Pussy for cash, yeah, okay
Only gonna fuck that bitch
Twice if her ass fat, okay
I keep Benji Franklin in
My nap sack, okay
I wanna sleep in that pussy
That's a cat nap, okay
Lambo truck, oh oh
Attract that bitch, your hoe
Chopper stick, two two
Threes lift your tutu
Please, you ain't koo koo
Run up on me, you lose
Hustle like I'm Nipsey
My bitch look like Noonoo
Times money on his head
Could we, could we shotta's
Diamond blue and red, like a
Like a cop car
Money on a bitch
Lemme see what's the total
Heard he's on the crew
We gon' splash when they roll up
In that new Shipat, oh oh
That's a car, oh oh
Money, money, ah oh oh
Big boss, oh oh
In that Richie Mille, ain't no tick tock
Splash warning oh oh
I be cookin' coco out the back, back yeah yeah
I just gave away my lil thot, thot yeah yeah
I just skrrt off in a robot yeah yeah
Pushed one button taco in the trunk
In that new Shipat, oh oh
That's a car, oh oh
Money, money, ah oh oh
Big boss, oh oh
In that Richie Mille, ain't no tick tock
Splash warning oh oh
I be cookin' coco out the back, back yeah yeah
I just gave away my lil thot, thot yeah yeah
I just skrrt off in a robot yeah yeah
Pushed one button taco in the trunk
One one thousand grams I make it jump
Ok, Popped out in
Yves Saint Laurent, okay, okay
I drip two thousand bands
Every month, okay, okay
I could get you anything you want, okay okay
Dog food, anything you want, okay okay
Any hoe you choose
Which one you want? (Okay, okay)
I put all my dogs in
Saint Laurent, yeah yeah
We had the fiends
Jumping at the spot, yeah yeah
I was whipping that
Dope up like a pot of spaghetti
The trap was hotter nigga
Had to fizz around the corner
Get the package every week
I got the straps in Arizona
I flooded out the bitch
I had to put the Patek on her
In that new Shipat, oh oh
That's a car, oh oh
Money, money, ah oh oh
Big boss, oh oh
In that Richie Mille, ain't no tick tock
Splash warning oh oh
I be cookin' coco out the back, back yeah yeah
I just gave away my lil thot, thot yeah yeah
I just skrrt off in a robot yeah yeah
Pushed one button taco in the trunk
Shawty gonna pop that
Pussy for cash, yeah, okay
Only gonna fuck that bitch
Twice if her ass fat, okay
I keep Benji Franklin in
My nap sack, okay
I wanna sleep in that pussy
That's a cat nap, okay
Lambo truck, oh oh
Attract that bitch, your hoe
Chopper stick, two two
Threes lift your tutu
Please, you ain't koo koo
Run up on me, you lose
Hustle like I'm Nipsey
My bitch look like Noonoo
Times money on his head
Could we, could we shotta's
Diamond blue and red, like a
Like a cop car
Money on a bitch
Lemme see what's the total
Heard he's on the crew
We gon' splash when they roll up
In that new Shipat, oh oh
That's a car, oh oh
Money, money, ah oh oh
Big boss, oh oh
In that Richie Mille, ain't no tick tock
Splash warning oh oh
I be cookin' coco out the back, back yeah yeah
I just gave away my lil thot, thot yeah yeah
I just skrrt off in a robot yeah yeah
Pushed one button taco in the trunk
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Rihmeek Williams, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Nayvadius Wilburn, Rodrick Moore, Jacob Atl Jacob Canady
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