MILEY
I've been kinda broken back in Holly
Waking up but I'm dreaming about the money
I'm kinda faded so pop another Bacardi
Man my baby, uh yeah, uh yeah
Take a spaceship to the stars tonight
Avocado in a plate of money man I'm satisfied
I'm Italian from the middle, the middle on the stripes
Got the talent, got the record done and I'm hitting high
Ou, we're goin' high
Baby you don't know me
I'm just tryna feed them what they wanted
Put another thousand in my wallet
She don't know me, she don't want me
I can't even figure out her name
Bailey's in the cup another day
Got my man sending the beat and goes the party
We ballin', we ballin'
And we do it everyday
Hop in the van we got the booze and we're on our way
No pal no palace got the paradise on my neck
Coppin the fit in my Versace
I wanna be the new Miley
And we do it everyday
Hop in the van we got the booze and we're on our way
No pal no palace got the paradise on my neck
Coppin the fit in my Versace
I wanna be the new Miley
I know that you got your eyes on me
I know that
She said she don't want it but in the end she did fall in love
Said that she's the a vegan but she's beating on my meet, yeah
I can give here what she needs, yeah
I got 20 on my wrist, yeah
She said she don't want it but in the end she did fall in love
Baby you don't know me
I'm just tryna feed them what they wanted
Put another thousand her wallet
She don't want it, she don't know me
I can't even figure out her name
Bailey's in the cup another day
Got my man sending the beat and goes the party
We ballin', we ballin'
And we do it everyday
Hop in the van we got the booze and we're on our way
No pal no palace got the paradise on my neck
Coppin the fit in my Versace
I wanna be the new Miley
And we do it everyday
Hop in the van we got the booze and we're on our way
No pal no palace got the paradise on my neck
Coppin the fit in my Versace
I wanna be the new Miley
And we do it everyday
Hop in the van we got the booze and we're on our way
No pal no palace got the paradise on my neck
Coppin the fit in my Versace
I wanna be the new Miley
Waking up but I'm dreaming about the money
I'm kinda faded so pop another Bacardi
Man my baby, uh yeah, uh yeah
Take a spaceship to the stars tonight
Avocado in a plate of money man I'm satisfied
I'm Italian from the middle, the middle on the stripes
Got the talent, got the record done and I'm hitting high
Ou, we're goin' high
Baby you don't know me
I'm just tryna feed them what they wanted
Put another thousand in my wallet
She don't know me, she don't want me
I can't even figure out her name
Bailey's in the cup another day
Got my man sending the beat and goes the party
We ballin', we ballin'
And we do it everyday
Hop in the van we got the booze and we're on our way
No pal no palace got the paradise on my neck
Coppin the fit in my Versace
I wanna be the new Miley
And we do it everyday
Hop in the van we got the booze and we're on our way
No pal no palace got the paradise on my neck
Coppin the fit in my Versace
I wanna be the new Miley
I know that you got your eyes on me
I know that
She said she don't want it but in the end she did fall in love
Said that she's the a vegan but she's beating on my meet, yeah
I can give here what she needs, yeah
I got 20 on my wrist, yeah
She said she don't want it but in the end she did fall in love
Baby you don't know me
I'm just tryna feed them what they wanted
Put another thousand her wallet
She don't want it, she don't know me
I can't even figure out her name
Bailey's in the cup another day
Got my man sending the beat and goes the party
We ballin', we ballin'
And we do it everyday
Hop in the van we got the booze and we're on our way
No pal no palace got the paradise on my neck
Coppin the fit in my Versace
I wanna be the new Miley
And we do it everyday
Hop in the van we got the booze and we're on our way
No pal no palace got the paradise on my neck
Coppin the fit in my Versace
I wanna be the new Miley
And we do it everyday
Hop in the van we got the booze and we're on our way
No pal no palace got the paradise on my neck
Coppin the fit in my Versace
I wanna be the new Miley
Credits
Writer(s): Orlando De Geronimo
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