積分

演出藝人
Valee
Valee
饒舌
Harry Fraud
Harry Fraud
演出者
Curren$y
Curren$y
饒舌
詞曲
Valee Taylor
Valee Taylor
詞曲創作
Rory William Quigley
Rory William Quigley
詞曲創作
Shante Franklin
Shante Franklin
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Harry Fraud
Harry Fraud
製作人
John Sparkz
John Sparkz
母帶工程師

歌詞

I'm finna take her shopping, told her, "Prep for it"
My lean was seven-forty-seven, I coulda boarded Boeing
These Gucci frames darker than a bitch, I'm scared to step forward
She got Chanel Uggs, them bitches real fur
I switched up my interior, it felt borin'
I push-button start it, how you get it goin'?
I pulled up in the 'Cat, stand for, you're late
I pulled up in Hellcat, them bitches U-R-L
My t-shirt from Italy, it's tan like the Eiffel
I got ProCharger whining, singing like Miguel
I got hundreds overlapping, envelope, no mail
I buy Louis V and Bud Light, Costco sell
My pockets filled up with ya favorite kinda cake
I upgraded my Brembo, it's ya favorite kinda brake
I pull up in the Arizona, I'm talkin' 'bout the State
I pour up in the Arizona, but not the Arnold Palmer
I got four cellphones, and for that money, they gon' vibrate
She in 'Sace head to feet, she on a vibrant date
I got AC on that old school, keep it on moderate
When I'm in the store, bitch, I don't even mind the rate
I don't be tryna wait
Tried to allow the valet to park it, they ain't know how to start it
Was once a starving artist, now my mama ballin'
I get on beats and go to walkin', dog, I go to joggin'
One take, I do it often, I be goin' off in here
Z-R-1, a thousand horses, I can't wait to launch it
I can't wait to stomp the gas pedal to the carpet
From my phone, I turn the air conditioning on in my garages
Who really the bosses, who really just targets?
Who rest bought Ferraris, who really just be talkin'?
All-white Air Forces, I got a eye for rare Porsches
I'm highed up in my fortress, light provided by torches
I can tell y'all **** don't want it
I'm finna take her shopping, told her, "Prep for it"
My lean was seven-forty-seven, coulda boarded Boeing
These Gucci frames darker than a bitch, I'm scared to step forward
She got Chanel Uggs, them bitches real fur
I switched up my interior, it felt borin'
I push-button start it, how you get it goin'?
I pulled up in the 'Cat, stand for, you're late
When I'm in the store, bitch, I don't even mind the rate
I don't be tryna wait
Written by: Rory William Quigley, Shante Franklin, Valee Taylor
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