Gas Station Run

Ayy, you know
Bouncin' out at the gas station and shit (sure)
Lambos and 'Raris (uh)
We can't make this shit up nigga, nah mean?
Cardo, what's happenin'? (Yeah)
Into the late night, straight up
Numbers, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

50 on three, 91 when I'm pumpin'
It's Friday night, and the blade is jumpin'
She put it in my hand now I'm smokin' and I'm thumbin' (thumbin')
If she ain't cashin' out then she gotta do somethin' (gotta do somethin')
Bounced out, parking lot pimp, motor runnin' (runnin')
Sidin' on me chunky, 'case a nigga try somethin' (somethin')
I don't give a fuck about your motherfuckin' politics
Get up off your ass lil' nigga make somethin'

Money on my motherfuckin' mind while I'm slidin'
Cardo hit my phone like, "Larry, when we drivin'?"
I said off top, hit the left, perfect timing
I was in the go club in the city, rockin' diamonds
Locked eye with her, and I knocked fasho
Said she just like to dance she don't like to hoe

I said cool, take a nigga number and hit me
The next week she was slidin' in my black 650
What's happenin'?
You know I'm sayin'
Money counters and shit, doin' numbers (in the late nights)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (good job)

Late night cruisin' you know I mean?
Somethin' we are well into (yes, Lord)
Ay you know she gon' do numbers nigga, good job (several times)
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I was just gon' do one verse
But fuck it, I hit this weed
I'm in LA with Snoop (Snoop), Texas with bomb bitch (bitch)
Screamin' R.I.P. Pimp C (Pimp C)

I'm a fresh ass nigga with a whole lotta game
Goyard backpack, hoppin' off the plane
If I don't do nothin' bitch, I'ma get paid
Hold on, let me wipe the dust off my shades
Movin', groovin', dippin', slidin'
What a time, but I'm gettin' head on a island
You're beautiful, gorgeous, ooh, stylin' (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Back shots, hoo, wylin' (uh)

One whip, two whip, three, can't decide
Hold on, wood grain wheel when I'm ridin' (ridin')
Don't check me bitch check that mileage (mileage)
Certified mack in this motherfucka vibin'
What's happenin'?
Yeah (ay ay ay ay ay)

Touch screen toasters and shit
(Good job, Larry) keep movin'
You know that's regular and shit know what I mean? (Sometimes)
Told that bitch whip it up quick, you know I mean I got shit to do
(Ay ay ay)
Numbers, with yo' sexy ass
You know I love it when you do that (good job)

Numbers (uh)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ay
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ay (sometimes)
Yeehee, Cardo
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ay
Into the late night, into the late night (uh, uh)
Yeah ayy, shh, shh
What's happenin'? (Yeehee)
TFM (yes Lord, shh, shh, shh) yeah