Scoreboard
Pull up, matte the black, I ran it up go check the Scoreboard
Yeah baby
Hop in the coupe, lil back to back, Im in the huh (Yeah Yeah)
Bitch my whole team done ran it up, go check the Scoreboard
(Yeaheyeah)
I put up Jordan numbers, bitch I ran it up, go check the scoreboard
Flight to FLA, I need my penthouse at the top, yeah
Rockstar, baby, this the life that I done worked for
I'm at the red light, doin' donuts in a drop, yeah
Flawless stones all over the pendant, got you seasick
Oh, she still wanna pop these bottles on a yacht, yeah
Call me Mr. DeLeón (Yeah), you know we drinkin
Baby, come and get me dome, see what you thinkin
Call me Mr. Make it Rain, oweee, I brought the flood with me
Diamonds splash, know I do the dash, she in love with me
Checkered flag, never come in last, give me first place
Bitch, I'm a star, she let me fuck, it ain't no first date
Drop a pin, I'm pullin' up (Skurrrr), send the location
She know that I'm one on one, ain't no replacement
Double park the Wraith, Im outer space every occasion
Bad lil Spanish bitch, keep poppin' pills, now she look Asian
Top floor of the penthouse, bitch, I came straight from the basement
Ran my money up, that boy can't fuck with me, he Basic
Freak hoes in my DM, they keep beggin' me to taste it
Bitch, I'm a superstar, my life amazing
Lil' bitch wanna chill with me and drink all night until she throw up
Valet parked the whip I, lift my door up
Cup filled to the rim, you takin' pills, I'm on the same thing
Iced my neck, lil' bitch wanna eat me up, she see the chain swing
Couple niggas wanna take my spot, but I ain't fallin' off
Step inside the club, I throw some racks, lil' bitch, I want it all
Love the way she slidin' down the pole, so she gon' get it
Make that lil' bitch pour my double, she know I'm widdit
Man, this motherfuckin' intro shit is crazy, nigga
This motherfuckin' album is crazy, nigga, all this shit crazy
Niggas gon' know how I...
Fuck it, but I put em up
I put up Jordan numbers, bitch I ran it up, go check the scoreboard
Flight to FLA, I need my penthouse at the top, yeah
Rockstar, baby, this the life that I done worked for
I'm at the red light, doin' donuts in a drop, yeah
Flawless stones all over the pendant, got you seasick
Oh, she still wanna pop these bottles on a yacht, yeah
Call me Mr. DeLeón (Yeah), you know we drinkin
Baby, come and get me dome, see what you thinkin
Yeah baby
Hop in the coupe, lil back to back, Im in the huh (Yeah Yeah)
Bitch my whole team done ran it up, go check the Scoreboard
(Yeaheyeah)
I put up Jordan numbers, bitch I ran it up, go check the scoreboard
Flight to FLA, I need my penthouse at the top, yeah
Rockstar, baby, this the life that I done worked for
I'm at the red light, doin' donuts in a drop, yeah
Flawless stones all over the pendant, got you seasick
Oh, she still wanna pop these bottles on a yacht, yeah
Call me Mr. DeLeón (Yeah), you know we drinkin
Baby, come and get me dome, see what you thinkin
Call me Mr. Make it Rain, oweee, I brought the flood with me
Diamonds splash, know I do the dash, she in love with me
Checkered flag, never come in last, give me first place
Bitch, I'm a star, she let me fuck, it ain't no first date
Drop a pin, I'm pullin' up (Skurrrr), send the location
She know that I'm one on one, ain't no replacement
Double park the Wraith, Im outer space every occasion
Bad lil Spanish bitch, keep poppin' pills, now she look Asian
Top floor of the penthouse, bitch, I came straight from the basement
Ran my money up, that boy can't fuck with me, he Basic
Freak hoes in my DM, they keep beggin' me to taste it
Bitch, I'm a superstar, my life amazing
Lil' bitch wanna chill with me and drink all night until she throw up
Valet parked the whip I, lift my door up
Cup filled to the rim, you takin' pills, I'm on the same thing
Iced my neck, lil' bitch wanna eat me up, she see the chain swing
Couple niggas wanna take my spot, but I ain't fallin' off
Step inside the club, I throw some racks, lil' bitch, I want it all
Love the way she slidin' down the pole, so she gon' get it
Make that lil' bitch pour my double, she know I'm widdit
Man, this motherfuckin' intro shit is crazy, nigga
This motherfuckin' album is crazy, nigga, all this shit crazy
Niggas gon' know how I...
Fuck it, but I put em up
I put up Jordan numbers, bitch I ran it up, go check the scoreboard
Flight to FLA, I need my penthouse at the top, yeah
Rockstar, baby, this the life that I done worked for
I'm at the red light, doin' donuts in a drop, yeah
Flawless stones all over the pendant, got you seasick
Oh, she still wanna pop these bottles on a yacht, yeah
Call me Mr. DeLeón (Yeah), you know we drinkin
Baby, come and get me dome, see what you thinkin
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Doleman
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