MYRTLE BEACH
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Woah, woah, woah
Straighter than straight, yeah
Pick up the pace, yeah
Baptized in the drank, in the red
Just got to say it, yeah
Best believe, best believe they faker than fake, yeah
Haters gon' hate, yeah
I just let 'em hate, yeah
Straighter than straight, yeah
Pick up the pace, yeah
Baptized in the drank, in the red
Just got to say it, yeah
Best believe, best believe they faker than fake, yeah
Haters gon' hate, yeah
I just let 'em hate, yeah
Met her at Myrtle beach
It must have been Mustang week
And I had an '09 GT
Got hoes lapped up in the seat
Got hoes lapped up in the seat
Two-door, two-door on me
Two-door, two-door on me
Two-door, two-door on me
Money don't speak no evil, but my bands, my bands be talkin'
How the fuck these niggas your people
when there's people plottin' on 'em?
Hold hands with a Colt .45
Hold hands with a Colt .45
Hold hands with a Colt .45
Hold hands with a Colt .45
Could care less 'bout how you feel
For the bank, on the field
She gon' kill for red heels
I'ma kill for blue bills
Smoked 'em out, Hot Wheels
Burnt wheels, burnt wheels
We hit 'em, and dip, then peel
We hit 'em, we dip, then peel
Could care less 'bout how you feel
For the bank, on the field
She gon' kill for red heels
I'ma kill for blue bills
Smoked 'em out, Hot Wheels
Burnt wheels, burnt wheels
We hit 'em, and dip, then peel
We hit 'em, we dip, then peel
Straighter than straight, yeah
Pick up the pace, yeah
Baptized in the drank, in the red
Just got to say it, yeah
Straighter than straight, yeah
Pick up the pace, yeah
Baptized in the drank, in the red
Just got to say it, yeah
We was in love for real, I'm sure you
wish you could take that back
Drunker than drunk, I ain't even care
if we would've made it back
You was my dove, black swan, that's the aftermath
Goosebumps off a touch, that's what love in fact
And that was love in fact, that was love in fact
And that was love in fact, that was love in fact
And that was love in fact, that was love in fact
And that was love in fact, that was love in fact
Straighter than straight, yeah
Pick up the pace, yeah
Baptized in the drank, in the red
Just got to say it, yeah
Best believe, best believe they faker than fake, yeah
Haters gon' hate, yeah
I just let 'em hate, yeah
Straighter than straight, yeah
Pick up the pace, yeah
Baptized in the drank, in the red
Just got to say it, yeah
Best believe, best believe they faker than fake, yeah
Haters gon' hate, yeah
I just let 'em hate, yeah
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Woah, woah, woah
Straighter than straight, yeah
Pick up the pace, yeah
Baptized in the drank, in the red
Just got to say it, yeah
Best believe, best believe they faker than fake, yeah
Haters gon' hate, yeah
I just let 'em hate, yeah
Straighter than straight, yeah
Pick up the pace, yeah
Baptized in the drank, in the red
Just got to say it, yeah
Best believe, best believe they faker than fake, yeah
Haters gon' hate, yeah
I just let 'em hate, yeah
Met her at Myrtle beach
It must have been Mustang week
And I had an '09 GT
Got hoes lapped up in the seat
Got hoes lapped up in the seat
Two-door, two-door on me
Two-door, two-door on me
Two-door, two-door on me
Money don't speak no evil, but my bands, my bands be talkin'
How the fuck these niggas your people
when there's people plottin' on 'em?
Hold hands with a Colt .45
Hold hands with a Colt .45
Hold hands with a Colt .45
Hold hands with a Colt .45
Could care less 'bout how you feel
For the bank, on the field
She gon' kill for red heels
I'ma kill for blue bills
Smoked 'em out, Hot Wheels
Burnt wheels, burnt wheels
We hit 'em, and dip, then peel
We hit 'em, we dip, then peel
Could care less 'bout how you feel
For the bank, on the field
She gon' kill for red heels
I'ma kill for blue bills
Smoked 'em out, Hot Wheels
Burnt wheels, burnt wheels
We hit 'em, and dip, then peel
We hit 'em, we dip, then peel
Straighter than straight, yeah
Pick up the pace, yeah
Baptized in the drank, in the red
Just got to say it, yeah
Straighter than straight, yeah
Pick up the pace, yeah
Baptized in the drank, in the red
Just got to say it, yeah
We was in love for real, I'm sure you
wish you could take that back
Drunker than drunk, I ain't even care
if we would've made it back
You was my dove, black swan, that's the aftermath
Goosebumps off a touch, that's what love in fact
And that was love in fact, that was love in fact
And that was love in fact, that was love in fact
And that was love in fact, that was love in fact
And that was love in fact, that was love in fact
Straighter than straight, yeah
Pick up the pace, yeah
Baptized in the drank, in the red
Just got to say it, yeah
Best believe, best believe they faker than fake, yeah
Haters gon' hate, yeah
I just let 'em hate, yeah
Straighter than straight, yeah
Pick up the pace, yeah
Baptized in the drank, in the red
Just got to say it, yeah
Best believe, best believe they faker than fake, yeah
Haters gon' hate, yeah
I just let 'em hate, yeah
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Writer(s): Taajwar Latimore, Maurice West
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