Range Rover
I'm boutta hop out
I'm boutta hop out
I'm boutta hop out of that Range Rover
Come on let's go
I had to cut off all the fake hoes
Yea, you know that's fasho
I keep a cutta inside the Durango and I'm ready to blow
Bitch I'm ready go
Hop in the Red Eye, we tear up the road
Pushin' that bitch pedal kissin' the floor
Pushin' more P than a PPP loan
She like the way that I'm dickin' her slow
Crushing ya body, ya spirit, ya soul
I pop a X, I don't feel shit no more
Clip like a Percocet, it's holdin' 30
Can't trust these bitches, these bitches play dirty
Bitch I'm too fresh I can't shop in the Journeys
I call the drill and then call the attorney
You movin' odd but you not Timmy Turner
I make a play off a muhfuckin' burner
Hop in the Red Eye and then I start swervin'
Bitch I'm the Jedi, red beam on the purger
If you ain't talking bout money what you talmbout?
I ain't sittin' in the car unless the top out
I can't change on my gang, what you talmbout?
Chain on zero degrees like a dropout (yea)
I ain't feel a thing when we fell out
Ima pour that Codeine, let spill out
Ima fill her wit plastic, she fill out
If you turned ya back, how that feel now?
Yea c'mon
Yea c'mon
I'm boutta hop out of that Range Rover
I'm boutta hop out of that Range Rover
Yea, hop out yea
My bro got the feins at the traphouse
My wrist been freezing time up
I went Celine to pop out
Bae what you need to talk bout?
If it aint bout green what you talmbout?
(Ain't bout green what you talmbout?)
(If it ain't bout green what you talmbout?)
I feel the molly slow
I'm in the Prada store
I'm still not coming home
These all designer clothes
(She not my main hoe)
Told her I can't feel the same, hoe
(Yea) Another opp just got a halo
PPP - Pop out with Pistols and some Pesos
(Pop out)
I told her I can't feel the same, hoe
Another opp just got a halo
And you want a kiss why don't you say so?
She won't pop out unless I say so
They had to drop out of the race
Them niggas pace slow
His blood gon' spill and we gon' peel off in a Range Rover
And when we hop out we gon' hop out the Durango
I'm boutta hop out
I'm boutta hop out of that Range Rover
Come on let's go
I had to cut off all the fake hoes
Yea, you know that's fasho
I keep a cutta inside the Durango and I'm ready to blow
Bitch I'm ready go
Hop in the Red Eye, we tear up the road
Pushin' that bitch pedal kissin' the floor
Pushin' more P than a PPP loan
She like the way that I'm dickin' her slow
Crushing ya body, ya spirit, ya soul
I pop a X, I don't feel shit no more
Clip like a Percocet, it's holdin' 30
Can't trust these bitches, these bitches play dirty
Bitch I'm too fresh I can't shop in the Journeys
I call the drill and then call the attorney
You movin' odd but you not Timmy Turner
I make a play off a muhfuckin' burner
Hop in the Red Eye and then I start swervin'
Bitch I'm the Jedi, red beam on the purger
If you ain't talking bout money what you talmbout?
I ain't sittin' in the car unless the top out
I can't change on my gang, what you talmbout?
Chain on zero degrees like a dropout (yea)
I ain't feel a thing when we fell out
Ima pour that Codeine, let spill out
Ima fill her wit plastic, she fill out
If you turned ya back, how that feel now?
Yea c'mon
Yea c'mon
I'm boutta hop out of that Range Rover
I'm boutta hop out of that Range Rover
Yea, hop out yea
My bro got the feins at the traphouse
My wrist been freezing time up
I went Celine to pop out
Bae what you need to talk bout?
If it aint bout green what you talmbout?
(Ain't bout green what you talmbout?)
(If it ain't bout green what you talmbout?)
I feel the molly slow
I'm in the Prada store
I'm still not coming home
These all designer clothes
(She not my main hoe)
Told her I can't feel the same, hoe
(Yea) Another opp just got a halo
PPP - Pop out with Pistols and some Pesos
(Pop out)
I told her I can't feel the same, hoe
Another opp just got a halo
And you want a kiss why don't you say so?
She won't pop out unless I say so
They had to drop out of the race
Them niggas pace slow
His blood gon' spill and we gon' peel off in a Range Rover
And when we hop out we gon' hop out the Durango
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