Pour another bottle
I'mma pull up wit the top down
Ride around the city
Talking crazy he get shot down
Pull up new Mercedes and the roof it gone get chopped down
Copying my moves
When I speak you better jot down
Five star rockstar
Rattling the speakers
Been this way for a minute
No one else can teach us
Scared of me blowing up
Pussy boy some creepers
Swear that boy so scary when I pull up Jeepers Creepers
Turnin up a while they keep copying my style
Money go a mile
I can't even fake my smile
Walk on silver tiles everyday a different trial
Pull up like a child got no phone that you can dial
In the city and I'm off it
I pour too much in my cup
It's farella radio
I never really gave a f*ck
But I swear it breaks my heart when I see them old boys stuck
I just keep on going harder
We pulled it straight out the mud
(Straight out the mud)
(We Pulled it straight out the mud huh)
(Pulled it straight out the mud uh)
Yeah yeah
GO GO GO
Pour another bottle
I'mma pull up with the top down
Ride around the city
Talking crazy he get shot down
Pull up new Mercedes and the roof it gone get chopped down
Copying my moves
When I speak you better jot down
Five star rockstar
Rattling the speakers
Been this way for a minute
No one else can teach us
Scared of me blowing up
Pussy boy some creepers
Swear that boy so scary when I pull up Jeepers Creepers
Pour another bottle
I'mma pull up wit the top down
Ride around the city
Talking crazy he get shot down
Pull up new Mercedes and the roof it gone get chopped down
Copying my moves
When I speak you better jot down
Five star rockstar