Limousine

Yeah I woke up in a limousine
Got gassed up off the gasoline
Yeah I woke up in a limousine
Got gassed up off the gasoline

Wake the fuck up in a limousine carrying a strap
New patek on my wrist, I remember I got racks
All these bitches in the back seat wearing fucking masks
All these bitches pouring gasoline, do I gotta ask?
Wake the fuck up in a limousine carrying a strap
New patek on my wrist, I remember I got racks
All these bitches in the back seat wearing fucking masks
All these bitches pouring gasoline, do I gotta ask, do I gotta ask?

What the fuck you think you know bitch
I might pull up and splash like the ocean
Fucked your bitch in slow motion
Only featured on your shit for promotion
Lil Ale why you boastin
I'm just waitin to explode man
Fuck your bitch with a trojan
Not your bitch no more she stolen
VVS on my dick, VVS on my dick
I just kick your bitch out cause shes into politics
But goddamn she thick, but goddamn she thick
Aye yo Yung Simard bring that bitch back in the crib
Wake the fuck up in a limousine carrying a strap
Pull that shit out my jacket now they laying on my lap
All these bitches in the backseat, taking of they mask
All these bitches smokin gasoline, Lil Ale on the track

Black tints you can't miss
Handy Manny couldn't fix this
Simard on the bitch wishlist
Cum inside now that's a sick twist
Car ride and then she dismissed
Snapchat girls ranked in a tier list
Teeth all iced so I just spit mist
Stacks on stacks girls can't resist
Jewels looking like a Thanos fist

Wake the fuck up in a limousine carrying a strap
New patek on my wrist, I remember I got racks
All these bitches in the back seat wearing fucking masks
All these bitches pouring gasoline, do I gotta ask?
Wake the fuck up in a limousine carrying a strap
New patek on my wrist, I remember I got racks
All these bitches in the back seat wearing fucking masks
All these bitches pouring gasoline, do I gotta ask, do I gotta ask?

In the back in a limo
Only talk I ever do is pillow
Keep it 10 like window
Tell em keep it down like limbo
They too loud like crescendo
Bout to beat their ass like it's kendo
Unless they switch on it like nintendo
I talk and they copy like an echo

Wake the fuck up in a limousine carrying a strap
New patek on my wrist, I remember I got racks
All these bitches in the back seat wearing fucking masks
All these bitches pouring gasoline, do I gotta ask?
Wake the fuck up in a limousine carrying a strap
New patek on my wrist, I remember I got racks
All these bitches in the back seat wearing fucking masks
All these bitches pouring gasoline, do I gotta ask, do I gotta ask?

Yeah I woke up in a limousine
Got gassed up off the gasoline
Yeah I woke up in a limousine
Got gassed up off the gasoline



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Writer(s): Samuel Pelletier
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