Justen! - (Bonus) Danny Green Lyrics

These niggas just don't understand
She always apart of the plan
Lame dressin nigga he look like a fan
IDK baby like what are you sayin
Shootin out the roof 2020' Danny Green
These days swear that my money everything
Just met this hoe talkin bout a wedding ring
Speakin on me ain't nobody better than
Make it rain in this bitch, I feel like the weatherman
Ice too cold in this bitch, someone change the thermostat
Gas so f*ckin loud
You could never miss that
See you walking by baby can I hit that
Shot my shot like Booker
Gonna have to miss that
I was gonna book her five stars then smash
Ballin' like a star gonna have to pass it like Nash
Work it like a star baby lemme get behind that nyash
Three digits on the dash, yeah we going real fast
She can make that booty clap
It ain't even that fat

It ain't even
It ain't even
It ain't even
It ain't even
It ain't-

I keep runnin up the bag
They like how Justen do that
Get to the money like I'm fast
Yeah, I get it real, real fast
I been had three digits on the dash
Six figures on the cash
I'm cuttin up on the 485
I love you bae cause I just might crash
And I done made a couple bricks like it's Minecraft
I love it when you ride it
Flip over inside it
You got me excited
We whining and dining
Card never declinin
Two door, happy night end
Passenger reclinin
Windows steamin up
Yeah, we teamin up
Who the f*ck beatin us
You're my diamond in the rough
I'm full of luck
I'm full of love, she like it rough

She like it rough
Keep runnin, runnin
Keep runnin, runnin
Keep runnin, runnin