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B-B-Bankroll Got It Ayy, too blessed, ayy, too stressed (yeah-yeah) Ayy, whip fast, passenger princess (uh) Ayy, sunset (oh-whoa), uh, good - Uh, best I ever had, I gotta confess (oh) Ayy, uh, passenger princess Uh, come and be my passenger princess Uh, ayy, passenger princess Uh, come and be my passenger princess Ayy, these -, they make me sick, they be pressed 'bout a - I ain't ever been a simp, on God, pull up in a brand-new whip (skrrt) Doors up, bad - get in then we goin' to the stars Walk in, they like, "Who is him?", "Who is he?" "He must be somebody dripped in Givenchy" I get whoever I want, it's too many, can't cuff a city girl, I am not Diddy Uh, she my lemonade (yeah-yeah) She the real one, lil' mama ain't Minute Maid (yeah-yeah) Shawty cold like me, my December baby (yeah) Don't post on the 'Gram, they might feel a way I know I'm the man (yeah), can't nobody step with me Yo' -, he be playin' (where?), you know -'ll go left with me She never been to California, took her out to Beverly The - game fire, that just got you longevity Ayy, too blessed, ayy, too stressed (yeah-yeah) Ayy, whip fast, passenger princess (uh) Ayy, sunset (oh-whoa), uh, good - Uh, best I ever had, I gotta confess (oh) Uh, uh, passenger princess Uh, come and be my passenger princess Uh, ayy, passenger princess Uh, come and be my passenger princess Let me show you somethin' different, stars in the ceilin' (ceilin') Tell me what you wishin', I'll listen and I get it Made suits, my seats, unreleased music on the speakers Okay, keep it discrete 'cause the curtain at yo' back, and my - Know you like it like that when I - you If you -, I'ma greet you, like, "Hey, nice to meet you" Uh, real - (real -), real - (real -), real -, we gon' pop it In our own lane, we ain't - with nobody Know them - hatin' on you, - how they feel about you 'Cause one thing fasho, we ain't sparin' no - She my passenger princess, but hood on the low (she hood on the low) If it's - with her, - with me We pull up how it supposed to be (how it supposed to be) Put you in a bag like we shoppin' for some groceries Ayy, too blessed, ayy, too stressed (yeah-yeah) Ayy, whip fast, passenger princess (uh) Ayy, sunset (oh-whoa), uh, good - Uh, best I ever had, I gotta confess (oh) Ayy, uh, passenger princess Uh, come and be my passenger princess Uh, ayy, passenger princess Uh, come and be my passenger princess Oh-whoa-whoa, oh-whoa-whoa Oh-whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa
Writer(s): Bryson Potts, Joel Banks, Taylor Banks, Trey Davis, Konstantinos Pathekas, Nicholas Kwak Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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