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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Don Toliver
Don Toliver
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caleb Toliver
Caleb Toliver
Songwriter
fredrick fisher
fredrick fisher
Songwriter
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Lemon Blue
Lemon Blue
Engineer
Fred on Em
Fred on Em
Producer

Lyrics

I pull a AMG, seated three (yeah) Hop in the Lambo, I smash out (skrrt) Box Porsche, do the dash on 'em (skrrt) If you got a heart, bitch, try lift it up I'm in a 'Rari doin' donuts, hop in the Lambo, a one of one (woah) That's the one with the stash spot She in the back with her ass out (smash) I pull a AMG, seated three (yeah) Hop in the Lambo, I smash out (skrrt) Box Porsche, do the dash on 'em If you got a heart, bitch, try lift it up I'm in a 'Rari doin' donuts (skrrt) Hop in the Lambo, a one of one (yeah) That's the one with the stash spot She in the back with her ass out (back) I'm on Ducati, I hop in my 'Rari I been on the corner, these pussies be soft I hit the corner, I smoke marijuana I turn on the fan and I'm holdin' the candle I'm on my way, I'm goin' to train I'm lit today, I been in the Phantom Come on your block like a motherfuckin' animal Eat you alive like a motherfuckin' cannibal (bag) I pull up the '63 and pop, I pour up the lean today, the Wock' This bitch the clean, the straight, the drop They ask, "Where you get it?", I tell 'em my pop Girl, if you play around, he gon' pop We run the city like motherfuckin' mobsters I had the K all in MIA She call me daddy like a motherfuckin' rock star I pull a AMG, seated three (yeah) Hop in the Lambo, I smash out (skrrt) Box Porsche, do the dash on 'em (skrrt) If you got a heart, bitch, try lift it up I'm in a 'Rari doin' donuts, hop in the Lambo, a one of one (woah) That's the one with the stash spot She in the back with her ass out (smash) I pull a AMG, seated three (yeah) Hop in the Lambo, I smash out (skrrt) Box Porsche, do the dash on 'em If you got a heart, bitch, try lift it up I'm in a 'Rari doin' donuts (skrrt) Hop in the Lambo, a one of one (yeah) That's the one with the stash spot She in the back with her ass out (back) My foot on the gas, no lookin' back You tryna fight by retracin' my tracks (uh) I'm on the road with the heat and the gas They wanna get me, they wanna sack I do not fold under pressure, I get it out, so clever (go) Go ahead, catch the leather (go), touchdown somethin' special I pull up the '63 and pop, I pour up the lean today, the Wock' This bitch the clean, the straight, the drop They ask, "Where you get it?", I tell 'em my pop Girl, if you play around, he gon' pop We run the city like motherfuckin' mobsters I had the K all in MIA She call me daddy like a motherfuckin' rock star I pull a AMG, seated three (yeah) Hop in the Lambo, I smash out (skrrt) Box Porsche, do the dash on 'em (skrrt) If you got a heart, bitch, try lift it up I'm in a 'Rari doin' donuts, hop in the Lambo, a one of one (woah) That's the one with the stash spot She in the back with her ass out (smash) I pull a AMG, seated three (yeah) Hop in the Lambo, I smash out (skrrt) Box Porsche, do the dash on 'em If you got a heart, bitch, try lift it up I'm in a 'Rari doin' donuts (skrrt) Hop in the Lambo, a one of one (yeah) That's the one with the stash spot She in the back with her ass out (back)
Writer(s): Fredrick Fisher, Don Toliver Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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