Got my car it's a whip and it's going fast
Nigga try to run up on me and I'm going bad
These bitches like to face the dirt cause I ain't calling back
Balenciaga's on my feet they done cost a stack
Stacks on me that's a rack that's a fact homie
All these bitches on my dick can you get off me
All those niggas in my crib can you leave homie
Speed up on the dash it's a Ferrari
Said it's alright
She don't wanna stay unless it's overnight
You don't gotta go we got all night
I don't wanna f*ck unless your mood's right
I wanna believe you
No it's alright
I just wanna see you
No it's alright
You know that I need you
No it's alright
Baby wanna be you
No it's alright
Got a bitch, got a stick on the side of me
You ain't got shit yousa bitch yousa clown to me
You a jealous boy so don't f*cking lie to me
I ain't playing games cuz I keep a strap on me
Got my car it's a whip and it's going fast
Nigga try to run up on me and I'm going bad
These bitches like to face the dirt cause I ain't calling back
Balenciaga's on my feet they done cost a stack
Stacks on me that's a rack that's a fact homie
All these bitches on my dick can you get off me
All those niggas in my crib can you leave homie
Speed up on the dash it's a Ferrari
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Got my car it's a whip and it's going fast
Nigga try to run up on me and I'm going bad
These bitches like to face the dirt cause I ain't calling back
Balenciaga's on my feet they done cost a stack
Stacks on me that's a rack that's a fact homie
All these bitches on my dick can you get off me
All those niggas in my crib can you leave homie
Speed up on the dash it's a Ferrari
Said it's alright
She don't wanna stay unless it's overnight
You don't gotta go we got all night
I don't wanna f*ck unless your mood's right
I wanna believe you
No it's alright
I just wanna see you
No it's alright
You know that I need you
No it's alright
Baby wanna be you
No it's alright
Got a bitch, got a stick on the side of me
You ain't got shit yousa bitch yousa clown to me
You a jealous boy so don't f*cking lie to me
I ain't playing games cuz I keep a strap on me
Got my car it's a whip and it's going fast
Nigga try to run up on me and I'm going bad
These bitches like to face the dirt cause I ain't calling back
Balenciaga's on my feet they done cost a stack
Stacks on me that's a rack that's a fact homie
All these bitches on my dick can you get off me
All those niggas in my crib can you leave homie
Speed up on the dash it's a Ferrari
Nigga try to run up on me and I'm going bad
These bitches like to face the dirt cause I ain't calling back
Balenciaga's on my feet they done cost a stack
Stacks on me that's a rack that's a fact homie
All these bitches on my dick can you get off me
All those niggas in my crib can you leave homie
Speed up on the dash it's a Ferrari
Said it's alright
She don't wanna stay unless it's overnight
You don't gotta go we got all night
I don't wanna f*ck unless your mood's right
I wanna believe you
No it's alright
I just wanna see you
No it's alright
You know that I need you
No it's alright
Baby wanna be you
No it's alright
Got a bitch, got a stick on the side of me
You ain't got shit yousa bitch yousa clown to me
You a jealous boy so don't f*cking lie to me
I ain't playing games cuz I keep a strap on me
Got my car it's a whip and it's going fast
Nigga try to run up on me and I'm going bad
These bitches like to face the dirt cause I ain't calling back
Balenciaga's on my feet they done cost a stack
Stacks on me that's a rack that's a fact homie
All these bitches on my dick can you get off me
All those niggas in my crib can you leave homie
Speed up on the dash it's a Ferrari
Writer: Adi Dzafic, Orel Gililov
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid