Lyrics

Motorola cover for my homies in LA Blackberry yeah that's a throwback and a half This sexy beat be confusing the fuck out of you all Imma hack into your pc drive break down your firewall I'm a dark horse, if you mess with this shit Imma leave you out in the shitter for a bit Yeah these bitches ain't seen my face in a long time If you can't to the time yeah don't do the crime Conspiracy theories, creepypastas Playing scary games nothing like the last of us Checking on that VPN scared when I'm hacking Caught by the feds cos these cryptos be stacking Ay, ay, and I said Men in the club Can you count to three Imma give it to ya baby If you want me Imma work you over For all that you got We gonna party like it's ninety five We ain't gonna stop, yeah Guys at the bar can you count to three Drink one shot two shot drink with me You're gonna tell me that you're leaving for the night I can't lose you again imma keep you in my sight You're riding on that feel-good baby real hood drip Look how far you've come From that piece of shit Motorola cover for my homies in LA Blackberry yeah that's a throwback and a half This sexy beat be confusing the fuck out of you all Imma hack into your pc drive break down your firewall I'm a dark horse, if you mess with this shit Imma leave you out in the shitter for a bit Yeah these bitches ain't seen my face in a long time If you can't to the time yeah don't do the crime
Writer(s): Harrison Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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