Lyrics

(No,no) Aah (sick, sick) Aah (damn) Aah, yeah We by the back in the Phantom, we sippin' Fanta Got my new bitch some Celine Hit the gasoline (scoo-scoo) Put the pedal to the metal, burnin' octane (octane) She from the suburbs with a Head just like Beyonce (Beyonce) Psychadelics got my mind gone, roll Private flight to a different time zone, stone Can't resist a juicy, thick red bone If she ain't known she inside my home, yeah yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Highway medicated She look Californicated, with high rollers win in Vegas (Sick, sick, uh) Uh, and you can't fuck wit us She made her mind ain't changin' no She never comin' home again yeah, uh (yeah yeah) The demon drunk like a dragon (scoo) My nigga got built like a castle (yeah) Thank God the whole church was gymnastic (fuck) I dropped the top of my Astin (yeah) So I could see stars at night passin' (stars) I got through like Rambo Hunch away that credit, oh Cuttin' up a white girl (sick sick) in a Lamborgin-o Rockstar lifestyle and I hop up on it (look at me now) And get filled with rage and the mosh pit started It's in my face, you betta, back inna Fanta We sippin' Fanta Got my new bitch some Celine Hit the gasoline (scoo-scoo) Put the pedal to the metal, burnin' Octane (octane) She from the suburbs with a head just like Beyonce (Say, say, say, say) Psychadelics got my mind gone, roll Private flight to a different time zone, stone Can't resist a juicy, thick red bone If she ain't known she inside my home, yeah yeah
Writer(s): Joshua Parker, Caleb Sheppard, Terence Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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