Ayy, VS iced it out
Ayy, woah
Throw it baby (throw it baby, throw it baby)
Uhh, ayy
Throw it baby, that shit motivate me
She make it drop daily, I feel like Tom Brady
Can't wait to make her famous
Nah wait, for real, hold on
She see a pole then get on (then get on)
(And I'm with some) Real strippers, rich niggas
And we in the same building, goin' litty
I try to kick the cup boy that shit, it almost killed me
I smoke way too many blunts I'on even got no feelin' (I get fucked up)
You can hear the pills rattlin', I'm fresh out the cabinet
This shit ain't come on accident, I promise I been practicing
To put this shit down, but I can't put this shit down
Bro, don't touch my neck, that's a fuckin' check
Save it in my phone, it's contact
Gotta keep her wet
Met her at the club, [?] fell in love with X
I love when they from out of town, man that shit the best
Why the fuck I'm poppin' all these downers, I'm not depressed
This shit not from over the counter, it came from CVS
Every time I link up with shawty we leave a mess
Sippin' on that whatcha-ma-call-it (that whatcha-ma-call-it)
[?], that's what I call pushin' P
I just wanna drop the top and feel the breeze, this shit don't need no keys
Now that coupe got some wings on it, ayy
Don't call me Coop, on my dead homies
Rollin', rollin', bitch I think I'm rollin'
Ocean, bitch I gotta bust 'em wide open
Golden, bitch I found the ticket, it's a Trojan
Keep pourin', all the way up to the mornin'
Pop the whip, take a sip
That's a nympho, that's a back door
Where they is, where they at?
I need a thicc lil' broad, I'm tryna smash
Throw it baby, that shit motivate me
She make it drop daily, I feel like Tom Brady
Can't wait to make her famous
Nah wait, for real, hold on
She see a pole then get on (then get on)
(And I'm with some) Real strippers, rich niggas
And we in the same building, goin' litty
I try to kick the cup boy that shit, it almost killed me
I smoke way too many blunts I'on even got no feelin' (I get fucked up)
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