Lyrics

We go (We go, we go) Seven nights in a casino (For real) Twenty dimes in a gazebo (Let's go) Take a limo to the helo, to Rio (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Me and my amigos, we go (Ayy) She a freak, let me tell you how I met this cool bitch From the city and she litty Said she was freaky 'cause she bought the Cool Whip Vacay, we took two trips Had to postpone, she got a boob lift Only thing I don't like is how her whole mood switched Spent ten racks on cool kicks She a cool bitch (She a cool bitch) I do what I want (I do what I want) I'm smokin' on Runtz, I'm drivin' a foreign, my truck in the front (My truck in the front) Shе drinkin' moscato right out of the bottle, I'm smokin' a blunt (I'm smokin' on what?) That Gucci and Louie and Fеndi my jacket 'cause I like to flaunt ('Cause I like to flaunt, for real) I'm a big stepper (Big stepper) Windows tinted so you can't see me (Can't see me) He can't rap, so he can't be me I'm dripping water, like a damn Fiji (For real) Now she see me on the damn TV Would've thought I'd spend my advance easy Amiri denim, so my pants easy I'ma take a picture so my 'Gram see me, for real We go (We go, we go) Seven nights in a casino (For real) Twenty dimes in a gazebo (Let's go) Take a limo to the helo, to Rio (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Me and my amigos (Ayy) You know we go (We go, we go) Shawty blow me like a pre-roll (For real) Cutting lines like she an emo (Ayy) On my D, ay Dios mío, she know (Ayy, ayy) Me and my amigos, we go (Ayy) Von Dutch on my trucker (My trucker) Bentayga on the highway, I'm a Bentley drivin' motherfucker She's so bad, she got class, I might just hit without a rubber (For real) But that don't mean that I love her (Facts) There's a good chance I won't cuff her I clean her system, like a plumber, goddamn (Goddamn, goddamn) I could write a whole book and tell you how to get money (How to get money) I could take you downtown, take you to the club, show you how to get honey (For real) I could show you how to take risks, like flippin' shit with the rent money, y'all been funny Moved to the west coast, nigga, and it's been sunny, goddamn We go (We go, we go) Seven nights in a casino (For real) Twenty dimes in a gazebo (Let's go) Take a limo to the helo, to Rio (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Me and my amigos (Ayy) You know we go (We go, we go) Shawty blow me like a pre-roll (For real) Cutting lines like she an emo (Ayy) On my D, ay Dios mío, she know (Ayy, ayy) Me and my amigos, we go (Ayy)
Writer(s): Evan Gartner, Conor Matthews, Jacob Greenspan, Kelby Dwight Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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