Aston Raps

I talk suave on the Jose Cuervo
Hot rod imma new Camaro
Imma hit you with a Cupid arrow
Who's your hero
Let me see em I could beat em easy, intramural's
Like a thief in the night imma steal your girl
Got her legs up, human wheelbarrow
One trip make you think you seen the whole world
Couple doses get my mind a little elevated
Life a gamble like you tryna get ahead in Vegas
Play my cards right then I'm getting head in Vegas
If the bar hype then I get the better ratings
Ah damn I been telling y'all lately
Telling you exactly what it is though
Soon I'll have money for the kinfolk
Billfold big fucking tenfold
Don't got time for a centerfold
Better fold I got the hot hand
In high school fooling with the garage band
Knowing one one day imma drop bands
When I got fans, imma crank the AC
When it get hot gotta drop pants, tell me where you at yo
Rapping till I'm paid motherfucker
Call it cash flow
Speaking that shit till it's actual
Swimming in the dollars, backstroke
Everything I say is factual
Get the facts hoe

How do you know of me
And what have you heard
Tracks about stomping a face on a curb
Toxic as hell with that 4 letter word
Sir, have some maturity
You live and you learn
Earn all the knowledge before you a earn
Careful about using that 4 letter word
Love

Fuck, is that it
Got a gymnast in the bed she not tryna do a backflip
Easy cause we bouncing on the mattress
Getting into something fishy isn't catfish
Pretty little bitty's listen to me cause I'm savage
Don't try to stop me
Lettuce have a party if we bringing up the cabbage
Stinking up a cabin
All the sudden people want to be you when they see you living lavish
Bastards
Who might want to see you in a casket
Please keep the shooting at the basket
Swish
Bad bitches no not ratchet
Mad upper class no baggage
Ass sits perfect in my lap she a Jasmine
Nothing on her plastic
All naturale even lashes damn
And she got an accent, I can't imagine
What it's gonna be like when I'm blasting
All of my songs in her Aston
Speeding down the highway fast and seatbelts fastened
Tank on E but we gassing
When I crack a joke she laughing
Put the seat flat then move all the junk out the back end
Smashed in, fucking on my crush so we smashing
Ion got regrets
I already drowned them in raw Casamigos
Since I was fetus I dreamed nothing short of prestigious
Bring up my team mi amigos
Travel to Spain, Buenos Aires, and Rio
Me and the trio
Maybe one day I'll get to Argentina
Be free at the beach with my feet up
When rapping's a wrap I'll have green like a spinach tortilla
Top imma see ya

How do you know of me
And what have you heard
Tracks about stomping a face on a curb
Toxic as hell with that 4 letter word
Sir, have some maturity
You live and you learn
Earn all the knowledge before you a earn
Careful about using that 4 letter word
Love



Credits
Writer(s): Colton Mclean
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