Lyrics

Pull up minivan with the gas All these hoes wanna smash Windstar on the dash Plus size model too advanced Pull up minivan with the gas All these hoes wanna smash Windstar on the dash Plus size model too advanced (Ah) Ay Plus size model too advanced My jeans from Japan I think homegirl took a glance She might be entranced But I'm a dog don't do romance (Hey) If I fucked yo bitch Then it was just by happenstance If he wanna throw hands Keep it cool like I'm Bob Vance Wanna sign me for a single I need a milli advance (Ok) Do my dance Ok ok Do my dance hey Do my dance Do my do my Do my damn thing Pull up minivan with the gas All these hoes wanna smash Windstar on the dash Plus size model too advanced Pull up minivan with the gas All these hoes wanna smash Windstar on the dash Plus size model too advanced (Ah) I went to school with the millionaires I had all C's But was still takin notes If I don't get this bag will you still be there Can't tell a story that God already wrote Acid reflux from yo stomach to throat Cause all of this hot shit a nigga done spoke These niggas been hatin they doin the most I pray to the Lord everyday they want smoke I need a castle with sharks in the moat I need an island for each of my hoes I need a Bentley for each of my toes Tuck away bread Just like I'm supposed to Niggas will burn it Just like in a toaster I'mma pull up in that new Tesla Roadster Park it right next to my old Testa Rossa Shawty wanna ride up on this rollercoaster (Ah) Pull up minivan with the gas All these hoes wanna smash Windstar on the dash Plus size model too advanced Pull up minivan with the gas All these hoes wanna smash Windstar on the dash Plus size model too advanced (Ah)
Writer(s): Dylan Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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