Yeah!
You motherf#ckin’ right
Taylor gang, star year
I’m all out with it, i ain’t low key
In the club, all drinks on me
Shorty in the club with her eyes on me
So i pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three
Do your thing and the rest on me
Just look at my swag so fresh, so clean
A young star, everybody know me
’cause i pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three
Everywhere i go, all the hoes know me
Heard me on the radio, see me on the tv
Plus they know i got cheese
So i pop one model, pop two models, pop three
Stеp up in the club, couple grand on deck
It’s likе a light show, hundred grand on my neck
Tell the waitress i’m tryna get sky
So i drop one thousand, drop two thousand, drop three
Interest in my blunt, know i’m smoking that ray
Got a good green plug, i get high all day
Screamin’ f#ck security
I’mma roll one swisher, roll two swishers, roll three
See a f#ck n#gg# hatin’ low key
Heard about loney they don’t know about breeze
They some knock-out king
For me they’ll drop one hater, drop two haters, drop three
I’m all out with it, i ain’t low key
In the club, all drinks on me
Shorty in the club with her eyes on me
So i pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three
Do your thing and the rest on me
Just look at my swag so fresh, so clean
A young star, everybody know me
’cause i pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three
Me i’m getting mine, i’mma ball ’til i fall
I’m a fool with the women, i’m a dog at the mall
All black chuck tees
I’mma cop one pair, cop two, then i’mma cop three
Fresher than a mug, there’s some 501 jeans
Twelves in my chuck got my trunk on b
I’mma pick up my speed
Then i switch one lane, i switch two lanes, now that’s three
n#gg#s goin’ nuts, paper sl#ts everyday
Now wizzle hoes f#cking for free
And i don’t play with no e
n#gg#s pop one, then they pop two, dawg but not me
I’m only rolling that green
And the star life’s really all that it seems
And when i drop my cd
I’mma sell one million, sell two, then i’mma sell three
I’m all out with it, i ain’t low key
In the club, all drinks on me
Shorty in the club with her eyes on me
So i pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three
Do your thing and the rest on me
Just look at my swag so fresh, so clean
A young star, everybody know me
’cause i pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three
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