歌詞

Ah yeah Ah yeah, yeah, ya yeah You don't have that much in sex But I know you want to With your bank account, you flexed If you got me, I got you How can we keep it alive? No need for no chick on the side Come pick me up in your challenger Take care of me, I won't challenge ya You don't fuck with no nine to five, no Top down, we're screaming trap or die Oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah Ey Your life is a trip, it's a doozy You talking bout choppas and uzis You say you're never going broke You think if you do, you gone lose me Having the best time of our lives We're living like stoners on ice You hit it 'cause you know what's good for you And I'm here 'cause inside I'm hood for real You don't fuck with no nine to five, no Top down, we're screaming trap or die You don't fuck with no nine to five, no Top down, we're screaming trap or die (trappin', trappin', trappin', trappin') Oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah that's baby though) (Oh that's my boo for sure) Oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah (Rode him like a rodeo) Ey
Writer(s): Jerry Lang Ii, Adam Korbesmeyer, Ashley Griffin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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