Thats fire
(huh) you pay for clothes and then you say oof-
I pick it like huh thats when I hop in the c-
Ha, ya turn me up a lil bit, huh
You pay for clothes and then you say Oof
I pick it like fruit, berry, that’s when I hop in the Coupe
Chasing racks, Tom Jerry, and I ain’t caught him yet
That’s why he’s living proof
Boxing outside of McDanks flashes out, left hook coming in knock outta tooth
I think that I’m hot, but on the contrary, she ask from my name might as well say Groot
All my friends like “Cmon Perry” (Perry) leaving without me cuz Im locked in the stu
Can’t travel right now I’m on a pivot, pull up with Piglet my honey like Winnie the Pooh
He claim he got (Cha-Ching) I don’t see noth’n
I guess he’s on a diffеrent route
I catch you slacking and you catch me stacking that old cabbagе cuz I got some Sauerkraut
I was downtown just chilling on the fairgrounds
Big bro, bad teeth, but he them cool crowns
SeaTac to Phoenix, whole day of pat downs
Never thought I’d meet my band teacher at Ted Brown
What the heck (ooh)
Diamonds on my wrist and my neck (oo)
Pull up with a flooded Patek
Chilling downtown, Jimmer Fredette
Heavy soles, Bottega
He want some smoke, put him in a Traeger
Ever since a tot, I’ve been getting Tater
Can’t get her to stop, cuz I’m a player
I’m last but not least, like Omega
Running from a cop, I said see ya later
(I said see ya later)
(I said see ya later)
Nice, first take
Haha
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