Choo
Hop in a coupe
Hop in a coupe
It's all about you
It's all about choo
It's a realization
In me
Swear there's some tragic in me
Yeah
In me
I smoke on the cat piss for free
I swear there's some tragic in me
In me
Yeah
I'll never be stressed out I'll never be pensionless
I'm keeping my chest out I'll never be sensitive
You hearing it in like every song stacking my benjamins
These filthy bastards at the top they need to repent their sins
My bih got the juice
I'm liking her tush
I'm feeling so blessed
I sneeze like a-choo
Running a train on that hoe
Choo choo
Innocent girl wins my heart I'll buy her Jimmy Choo
She said she from Russia her name is Oksana
Made a quick stop at the Neiman's need me some Dolce Gabbana
I ain't got no time for that hoe she a white girl like Madonna
I never go back on my word bitch if I am wrong give me karma
In me
I smoke on the cat piss for free
I swear there's some tragic in me
In me
Yeah
I'll never be stressed out I'll never be pensionless
I'm keeping my chest out I'll never be sensitive
You hearing it in like every song stacking my benjamins
These filthy bastards at the top they need to repent their sins
Balls deep and no turning back
Amiri denim gonna fill up my racks
My fingers be thumbing through all of these hunnids got calluses on my hands
These bitches know I'm the man
Private jet to Japan
It go down Dirty Dan
Spend racks cuz I can
The lean it got sweeter
The bitches got badder
The beats they got better
They been at the bottom
But not with no letter
If money could solve em you wishing me better
Holding me close like catch me a sweater
Don't want you no had to throw on designer
I got that dough on the runts to get higher
Yeah you know its the hear that desires
Gotta go stack it like legos
Strap on me this ain't no velcro
Gimme the cash not the venmo
Play yo bitch out like nintendo
Open the gas like valero
Promise I'll make it to Cabo
Never ease no I won't let go
It's a celebration
I could see your face in the rear view mirror trust me don't be scared
There ain't really nothing to be scared about
Face in the rear view steer around
Slow it down
Slow it down
Slow it down
In the rear view mirror
Hop in a coupe
It's all about you
It's all about choo
It's a realization
In me
Swear there's some tragic in me
Yeah
In me
I smoke on the cat piss for free
I swear there's some tragic in me
In me
Yeah
I'll never be stressed out I'll never be pensionless
I'm keeping my chest out I'll never be sensitive
You hearing it in like every song stacking my benjamins
These filthy bastards at the top they need to repent their sins
My bih got the juice
I'm liking her tush
I'm feeling so blessed
I sneeze like a-choo
Running a train on that hoe
Choo choo
Innocent girl wins my heart I'll buy her Jimmy Choo
She said she from Russia her name is Oksana
Made a quick stop at the Neiman's need me some Dolce Gabbana
I ain't got no time for that hoe she a white girl like Madonna
I never go back on my word bitch if I am wrong give me karma
In me
I smoke on the cat piss for free
I swear there's some tragic in me
In me
Yeah
I'll never be stressed out I'll never be pensionless
I'm keeping my chest out I'll never be sensitive
You hearing it in like every song stacking my benjamins
These filthy bastards at the top they need to repent their sins
Balls deep and no turning back
Amiri denim gonna fill up my racks
My fingers be thumbing through all of these hunnids got calluses on my hands
These bitches know I'm the man
Private jet to Japan
It go down Dirty Dan
Spend racks cuz I can
The lean it got sweeter
The bitches got badder
The beats they got better
They been at the bottom
But not with no letter
If money could solve em you wishing me better
Holding me close like catch me a sweater
Don't want you no had to throw on designer
I got that dough on the runts to get higher
Yeah you know its the hear that desires
Gotta go stack it like legos
Strap on me this ain't no velcro
Gimme the cash not the venmo
Play yo bitch out like nintendo
Open the gas like valero
Promise I'll make it to Cabo
Never ease no I won't let go
It's a celebration
I could see your face in the rear view mirror trust me don't be scared
There ain't really nothing to be scared about
Face in the rear view steer around
Slow it down
Slow it down
Slow it down
In the rear view mirror
Credits
Writer(s): Govind Srikanth
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