VROOM

Uh, uh

I need way more racks
I can't be fuckin' around with these hoes, no
Smokin' on this thrax
Break her back and send her home, oh
And do you ever think about me
When I leave you alone?
No, I ain't worried about no bitch
Yeah, I got plenty on my phone (comin' from the NextLane)

Blicky, yeah, I keep a blicky
'Cause all these niggas pussy
What you want? A cookie?
Yeah, I think she wanna fuck
'Cause I pulled up inside this foreign car
Engine in the back
So I feel like I'm in a NASCAR
Vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom
I got your girlfriend in this coupe
And we just came from the stars
Vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom
I took a trip inside this Phantom
I'll be back by tomorrow

And I got ice on me, she know I'm rich as fuck
And all these bitches only care about getting fucked
I'm countin' money in this Bentayga truck
I stack one up on you, ballin' like the Bucks
Lil' shawty pussy bald as fuck like she a monk
I ride around with my .40 out, no, I don't got it tucked
I'm really slime for real, I slap a nigga in his chucks
I'm really slime' for real, I slap a nigga in his ones

Blicky, yeah I keep a blicky
'Cause all these niggas pussy
What you want? A cookie?
Yeah, I think she wanna fuck
'Cause I pulled up inside this foreign car
Engine in the back
So I feel like I'm in a NASCAR
Vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom
I got your girlfriend in this coupe
And we just came from the stars
Vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom
I took a trip inside this Phantom
I'll be back by tomorrow

Oh, oh
I'll be back by tomorrow
I'll be back tomorrow
I got a blicky, I keep blicky
Oh, oh, oh



Credits
Writer(s): Hagan Lange, Terrence Wilson, Danny Jenrette, Frederik Terkildsen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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