MASERATI
Yeah it's dirty, i need me an Audi, sell the car then cop a rari
Colder than a yeti, ice is on my Maserati
This our little secret, don't you dare tell anybody
We flashing our cars, we pull up to the fucking party
Yeah it's the potion, i been drinking way too much of it, i see the motion
Why you standing still? Are you cold? Are you frozen?
This not a beach, why you wet like an ocean?
And i repent, got 2000 on my wrist and every cent
Hear him out, hear him out, hear him vent
Sit him down, sit him down right to the pin
Had me snoring, cuz your shit was boring
Revving now i'm roaring, now my niggas showing
Baby are you going?
We going exploring
I put my foot on the gas, and now we fucking flooring yeah
And I'm driving in a Rover
Now i'm speeding in a Tesla
And i'm riding in a Jeep
I can't even fucking sleep
Yeah it's dirty, i need me an Audi, sell the car then cop a rari
Colder than a yeti, ice is on my Maserati
This our little secret, don't you dare tell anybody
We flashing our cars, we pull up to the fucking party
Yeah it's the potion, i been drinking way too much of it, i see the motion
Why you standing still? Are you cold? Are you frozen?
This not a beach, why you wet like an ocean?
Colder than a yeti, ice is on my Maserati
This our little secret, don't you dare tell anybody
We flashing our cars, we pull up to the fucking party
Yeah it's the potion, i been drinking way too much of it, i see the motion
Why you standing still? Are you cold? Are you frozen?
This not a beach, why you wet like an ocean?
And i repent, got 2000 on my wrist and every cent
Hear him out, hear him out, hear him vent
Sit him down, sit him down right to the pin
Had me snoring, cuz your shit was boring
Revving now i'm roaring, now my niggas showing
Baby are you going?
We going exploring
I put my foot on the gas, and now we fucking flooring yeah
And I'm driving in a Rover
Now i'm speeding in a Tesla
And i'm riding in a Jeep
I can't even fucking sleep
Yeah it's dirty, i need me an Audi, sell the car then cop a rari
Colder than a yeti, ice is on my Maserati
This our little secret, don't you dare tell anybody
We flashing our cars, we pull up to the fucking party
Yeah it's the potion, i been drinking way too much of it, i see the motion
Why you standing still? Are you cold? Are you frozen?
This not a beach, why you wet like an ocean?
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Writer(s): Princeton Flanagan
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