Songteksten

Said, I'm tired of lil' money, need a big boy Pull up, twenty inch blades like I'm Lil' Troy Now it's everybody flockin', need a decoy And I'm mixin' up the vodka with the LaCroix, yeah G-Wagon, G-Wagon, G-Wagon, G-Wagon All the housewives pullin' up I got a lot of toys 720S bumpin' Fall Out Boy You was talkin' shit from the beginning Back when I was feelin' more forgivin' I know it piss you off to see me winnin' Why you lookin' so mad while I be grinnin' Hunnid bands in my pocket, it's on me Hunnid deep when I roll like the army Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely It's a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', "Wow" Hunnid bands in my pocket, it's on me Yeah, your grandaddy probably know me Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely It's a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', "Wow" Everywhere I go Catch me on the block like I'm Mutombo 750 Lambo in the Utah snow Trunk in the front like that shit Dumbo, yeah Cut the roof off like a nip-tuck Pull up to the house with some good luck Turn the kitchen counter to a strip-club Me and Bae came for the— When I got guap, all of y'all disappeared Before I moved here, none of y'all really cared Now they always say, "Congratulations" to the kid This is not a 40, but I'm pourin' out this shit Used to have a lot, but I got more now Made another hit 'cause I got bored now Always goin' for it, never punt fourth down Last call, Hail Mary, Prescott touchdown, ayy Hunnid bands in my pocket, it's on me Hunnid deep when I roll like the army Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely It's a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', "Wow" Hunnid bands in my pocket, it's on me Yeah, your grandaddy probably know me Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely It's a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', "Wow"
Writer(s): Anthoine Walters, Billy Walsh, Austin Richard Post, Louis Russell Bell, Carl Austin Rosen, Adam King Feeney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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