Lyrics

Rollin' up Throwin' dubs Run and tell your man He ain't your man no more She with us, pullin' off 100 down a highway With the top down Tell 'em I ain't sorry blowin' it loud Body like a "Rari with the top down Y'all ain't ready for me when I pop out Tell 'em I ain't sorry when I roll out Yellow dress, look like Ferrari (yeah, yeah) Tell 'em I ain't sorry blowin' it loud Body like a Rari with the top down Y'all ain't ready for me when I pop out Tell 'em I ain't sorry when I roll out Blowing checks Just a flex Empty out the racks And cut the price tags off We on jets Yeah, we on next Whip already waiting When we touch down Tell 'em I ain't sorry blowin' it loud Body like a Rari with the top down Y'all ain't ready for me when I pop out Tell 'em I ain't sorry when I roll out Lil' mami, got that Umani Yellow-yellow dress, look like Ferrari Tell 'em I ain't sorry blowin' it loud Body like a Rari with the top down Tell 'em I ain't sorry blowin' it loud Body like a Rari with the top down Y'all ain't ready for me when I pop out Tell 'em I ain't sorry when I roll out Lil' mami, got that Umani Yellow-yellow dress, look like Ferrari Lil' mami, got that Umani Yellow-yellow dress, look like Ferrari Lil' mami, got that Umani Yellow-yellow dress, look like Ferrari Lil' mami, got that Umani Yellow-yellow dress, look like Ferrari
Writer(s): Jenson David Aubrey Vaughan, Tim Stuart, Lukas Kemesis, Linas Gaudutis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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