Front Seat (feat. Calboy)
$k on it
I can see that ass from the front seat
Baby, can you take it in the back seat, yeah?
Just turn 21 like it's jump street
Take her Downtown like a taxi, yeah (Beep, beep)
You goin' make me crash when I hit the gas (Beep, beep)
Hundred on the dash when I hit that ass (Beep, beep)
Can you roll another blunt, please?
Hit it 4 leaves, get it lucky, yeah
I don't wanna brag, but I get the bag, yeah
Hit it from the back, make you call me Dad, yeah
The way you throw that ass like a quarterback, yeah
Giving me them signs like a Zodiac, yeah
Oh, yeah, you stay talkin' to me nice
Oh, yeah, I might have to hit it twice
Hotel, guess you single for the night
Oh well, let me take it to the whip like
I can see that ass from the front seat
Baby, can you take it in the back seat, yeah?
Just turn 21 like it's jump street
Take her Downtown like a taxi, yeah (Beep, beep)
You goin' make me crash when I hit the gas (Beep, beep)
Hundred on the dash when I hit that ass (Beep, beep)
Can you roll another blunt, please?
Hit it 4 leaves, get it lucky, yeah
Hunnid thousand dollars on my shawty 'cause she like it
Shawty fuck me for my Rollie, I'm too icy
She like, "I ain't never had much, but the money don't even excite me"
See me when I'm riding up, said I look so good, she'll try me
Fuck that talking, we gon' do it just like Nike
We just fuckin', shawty know she is not wifey
And just do what she ask me
Hit her right in the backseat, she ride like taxi
I can see that ass from the front seat
Baby, can you take it in the back seat, yeah?
Just turn 21 like it's jump street
Take her Downtown like a taxi, yeah (Beep, beep)
You goin' make me crash when I hit the gas (Beep, beep)
Hundred on the dash when I hit that ass (Beep, beep)
Can you roll another blunt, please?
Hit it 4 leaves, get it lucky, yeah
Be my co-pilot, put you on mileage
Baby, we can get away
Black card endless, spend it no limit
I can buy what you want
Ah yeah, I can't wait to get them clothes off, yeah
And I know the way you like it rough, yeah
Get you single for the night, oh well
Let me take you to the whip like
I can see that ass from the front seat
Baby, can you take it in the back seat, yeah?
Just turn 21 like it's jump street
Take her Downtown like a taxi, yeah (Beep, beep)
You goin' make me crash when I hit the gas (Beep, beep)
Hundred on the dash when I hit that ass (Beep, beep)
Can you roll another blunt, please?
Hit it 4 leaves, get it lucky, yeah
I can see that ass from the front seat
Baby, can you take it in the back seat, yeah?
Just turn 21 like it's jump street
Take her Downtown like a taxi, yeah (Beep, beep)
You goin' make me crash when I hit the gas (Beep, beep)
Hundred on the dash when I hit that ass (Beep, beep)
Can you roll another blunt, please?
Hit it 4 leaves, get it lucky, yeah
I don't wanna brag, but I get the bag, yeah
Hit it from the back, make you call me Dad, yeah
The way you throw that ass like a quarterback, yeah
Giving me them signs like a Zodiac, yeah
Oh, yeah, you stay talkin' to me nice
Oh, yeah, I might have to hit it twice
Hotel, guess you single for the night
Oh well, let me take it to the whip like
I can see that ass from the front seat
Baby, can you take it in the back seat, yeah?
Just turn 21 like it's jump street
Take her Downtown like a taxi, yeah (Beep, beep)
You goin' make me crash when I hit the gas (Beep, beep)
Hundred on the dash when I hit that ass (Beep, beep)
Can you roll another blunt, please?
Hit it 4 leaves, get it lucky, yeah
Hunnid thousand dollars on my shawty 'cause she like it
Shawty fuck me for my Rollie, I'm too icy
She like, "I ain't never had much, but the money don't even excite me"
See me when I'm riding up, said I look so good, she'll try me
Fuck that talking, we gon' do it just like Nike
We just fuckin', shawty know she is not wifey
And just do what she ask me
Hit her right in the backseat, she ride like taxi
I can see that ass from the front seat
Baby, can you take it in the back seat, yeah?
Just turn 21 like it's jump street
Take her Downtown like a taxi, yeah (Beep, beep)
You goin' make me crash when I hit the gas (Beep, beep)
Hundred on the dash when I hit that ass (Beep, beep)
Can you roll another blunt, please?
Hit it 4 leaves, get it lucky, yeah
Be my co-pilot, put you on mileage
Baby, we can get away
Black card endless, spend it no limit
I can buy what you want
Ah yeah, I can't wait to get them clothes off, yeah
And I know the way you like it rough, yeah
Get you single for the night, oh well
Let me take you to the whip like
I can see that ass from the front seat
Baby, can you take it in the back seat, yeah?
Just turn 21 like it's jump street
Take her Downtown like a taxi, yeah (Beep, beep)
You goin' make me crash when I hit the gas (Beep, beep)
Hundred on the dash when I hit that ass (Beep, beep)
Can you roll another blunt, please?
Hit it 4 leaves, get it lucky, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Edrick Miles, Troy Taylor, John Steven Mcgee, Daniel Gerard Breland, Trevon Malik Waters, Calvin Woods, James Richard Jr Long
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