Chauffeur
Oh that's yo bitch, that's my chauffeur
She pick me up, it's just me and her
She lick me up, it's just me and her
She make me feel like I'm on a perc
Fuck the frail shit
I'm OD, she got money to post bail wit
I'm OD, she keep money to post bail wit
I'm OD, she keep money to post bail wit
Top spot I hold that
She gon hit my phone back
I got assets in my name just like an autograph
They don't wanna acknowledge that
Fuck you and your follow back
We gon set a tour up with more dates than an almanac
Yo (Yo)
Jawn (Jawn)
Comin to the green room
To the telly, to my sprinter
If she lose yoour number it was cuz she met a winner
Yeah we gon wrestle I'm gon pin her, she a pin up
I'm bored my feet kicked up, I dial, she pick up
I need tree I pick up, my blunt look like timbuk
Cuz two is the minimum when I roll a q of that piff up
RIP to Nip bruh, lotta wrong in this world
I'm coolin like computer fans
Ain't no parking on my block you gotta move your van
They wanna label me I'm too advanced
I don't wanna sound obnoxious and shit
But I'm gon hop in the whip and she gon hop on this
Oh that's yo bitch, that's my chauffeur
She pick me up, it's just me and her
She lick me up, it's just me and her
She make me feel like I'm on a perc
Fuck the frail shit
I'm OD, she got money to post bail wit
I'm OD, she keep money to post bail wit
I'm OD, she keep money to post bail wit
She pick me up, it's just me and her
She lick me up, it's just me and her
She make me feel like I'm on a perc
Fuck the frail shit
I'm OD, she got money to post bail wit
I'm OD, she keep money to post bail wit
I'm OD, she keep money to post bail wit
Top spot I hold that
She gon hit my phone back
I got assets in my name just like an autograph
They don't wanna acknowledge that
Fuck you and your follow back
We gon set a tour up with more dates than an almanac
Yo (Yo)
Jawn (Jawn)
Comin to the green room
To the telly, to my sprinter
If she lose yoour number it was cuz she met a winner
Yeah we gon wrestle I'm gon pin her, she a pin up
I'm bored my feet kicked up, I dial, she pick up
I need tree I pick up, my blunt look like timbuk
Cuz two is the minimum when I roll a q of that piff up
RIP to Nip bruh, lotta wrong in this world
I'm coolin like computer fans
Ain't no parking on my block you gotta move your van
They wanna label me I'm too advanced
I don't wanna sound obnoxious and shit
But I'm gon hop in the whip and she gon hop on this
Oh that's yo bitch, that's my chauffeur
She pick me up, it's just me and her
She lick me up, it's just me and her
She make me feel like I'm on a perc
Fuck the frail shit
I'm OD, she got money to post bail wit
I'm OD, she keep money to post bail wit
I'm OD, she keep money to post bail wit
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Writer(s): Agustin Andalon
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