Music Video
Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron D Fimbres
Songwriter
Manuel Paz
Songwriter
Teece
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Y'all already know who it is, man
I'm talkin' my shit
Free that **** Draco, man
I'm gonna lick my **** ass
Hey, too easy (Seth got the waves)
Hey, hey, yo, Nash
You goin' crazy
Rollie on my wrist with a bezel full of diamonds
We tryna get rich and leave the opps with all the problems
S500 Benz up on the rims, you see him shinin'
Rollin' with my bitch, we on our tip, we steady gunnin'
Give you all my gold, just not my watch, 'cause I need time
Money, it's a object, but to us, it's not a problem, no
Oh, oh, oh, oh, no
These other **** fake, I don't even wanna play
I just really wanna get with you
Ride around with my coupe
Get loose, really act a fool
Got a hundred bands in my coupe
Lil' baby, what you wanna do?
Get mad, throw a bag, it's cool
Matter of fact, let's hit the moon right now
Take off, really up to you
See that bag over there, that's you
For the tag, I can't buy two
We can ride out in my coupe
T-top, lil' baby, no roof
Wanna hit the gas, we gon' move
Candy paint all wet like you
Hey, all wet like you
I pull up in that Equus, you know I'm really smashin' shit
I been had a bag, I can't count, I really haven't shit
I been wanted you, but you played and now you sad and shit
I been hit the dash like 140 and really stacked on shit
Double cup, pour it up, got me feelin' fucked up
Non-Omela yellow, sippin' on that damn good stuff
Good dank, yo' shit stank, yo' bitch give me rank
Got me goin' insane in the damn membrane
Roll it up, fuck it up got another wood tuck
Buffin' on the strong reefer, yeah, you know we fucked up
Got that ganja green, man, who I am
Motherfuckers know me as the goddamn dope man
Dope man, who I am, I just wanna be your man
Take you on a little shoppin' spree
And spread some romance (romance)
Got me feelin' like a prodigy
In your pants, your pants, your pants, your pants
I just wanna see you dance, yeah
Baby girl, just give me a chance, yeah
I just wanna take you down, we ridin' cross the ocean
Take you down, I'm pourin', and I'm sippin' on this potion
And I'm tokin', smokin' on them runs, yeah
Got them big blunts, yeah
Vibin' really hard in the motherfuckin' coupe, yeah
Ridin' with no roof, yeah
Two-seater doors and we poppin' out like ooh, yeah
Baby, you my boo, yeah
When I'm in my feelings, baby, you know I get in tune, yeah
Feelin' all brand-new, wakin' up beside you
Spies in my bedroom, you can call off of work too
'Cause you know that I got you, makin' love all night too
You know I love it when I hear you
So baby, tell me what we gonna do, yeah
I'm wet like you
I'm wet like you
Written by: Aaron D Fimbres, Manuel Paz, Teece