I8 Testo
Testo I8
(Is this a Rover beat?)
New car and it came in performance
This bitch think she important
Put her in shit she never afforded
I think I could've avoided that
Hop in the stu’ and tell Jay it's a warmup
My fans, they trying to warn us
I had to get out and get that shit for us
I can let the clip hang like a ornament I can let the clip hang like a ornament
Just got like eight, now I'm pouring it
She want me, ayy, say i8
Move out the way, new i8
She wan’ give me brain, see how I taste
Let's double back on them niggas who be tryna stay out the way
Spray up the block, bitch, get out the way
Put down the top, we in LA
Straight 8, Charger, vroom, vroom
Money counter— (Frrt, beep)
Give it two minutes, she gon' let me beat
Soon as we catch him, that boy deceased
Snatch him by his dreads and see what he think
Put my bitch in Chanel, I don't fuck with the PINK
I went Plain Jane on the Rollie, it's wet like a sink
I went Plain Jane on the Rollie, it shine like a rink
They wanna know what it feels to be at the top
Fat Backwoods, this smoke, why not
I heard say he want smoke, then slide, why not I heard he said he want smoke, then pop right out
We get the drop and slide right out
I got a four, I got my .9 out
How is he not getting money by now?
Hop in a SRT and ride out
New car and it came in performance
This bitch think she important
Put her in shit she never afforded
I think I could've avoided that
Hop in the stu' and tell Jay it's a warmup
My fans, they trying to warn us
I had to get out and get that shit for us
I can let the clip hang like a ornament
I can let the clip hang like a ornament
Just got like eight, now I’m pouring it
She want me, ayy, say i8
Move out the way, new i8
She wan’ give me brain, see how I taste
Let's double back on them niggas who be tryna stay out the way
Spray up the block, bitch, get out the way
Put down the top, we in LA
New car and it came in performance
This bitch think she important
Put her in shit she never afforded
I think I could've avoided that
Hop in the stu’ and tell Jay it's a warmup
My fans, they trying to warn us
I had to get out and get that shit for us
I can let the clip hang like a ornament I can let the clip hang like a ornament
Just got like eight, now I'm pouring it
She want me, ayy, say i8
Move out the way, new i8
She wan’ give me brain, see how I taste
Let's double back on them niggas who be tryna stay out the way
Spray up the block, bitch, get out the way
Put down the top, we in LA
Straight 8, Charger, vroom, vroom
Money counter— (Frrt, beep)
Give it two minutes, she gon' let me beat
Soon as we catch him, that boy deceased
Snatch him by his dreads and see what he think
Put my bitch in Chanel, I don't fuck with the PINK
I went Plain Jane on the Rollie, it's wet like a sink
I went Plain Jane on the Rollie, it shine like a rink
They wanna know what it feels to be at the top
Fat Backwoods, this smoke, why not
I heard say he want smoke, then slide, why not I heard he said he want smoke, then pop right out
We get the drop and slide right out
I got a four, I got my .9 out
How is he not getting money by now?
Hop in a SRT and ride out
New car and it came in performance
This bitch think she important
Put her in shit she never afforded
I think I could've avoided that
Hop in the stu' and tell Jay it's a warmup
My fans, they trying to warn us
I had to get out and get that shit for us
I can let the clip hang like a ornament
I can let the clip hang like a ornament
Just got like eight, now I’m pouring it
She want me, ayy, say i8
Move out the way, new i8
She wan’ give me brain, see how I taste
Let's double back on them niggas who be tryna stay out the way
Spray up the block, bitch, get out the way
Put down the top, we in LA
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