Ayy, Nick, we ballin' for real
Yes, yes, one.30 a.m, then get her head spin
Yes, yes, want her mom, but then I had no evidence
Yes, yes, Shawty touch my bitch, wanna bring the cash in
Yes, yes, send my engine here to get his head did
Yes, yes, no flake, my engineer will get his head did
Yes, yes, I was speakin' but then want me and her best friend
Rich, rich, long as he come through, I just might sell shit
Drivin' a wide body, this shit luxury
Drivin' a wide body, nobody ain't caught me
Drivin' a wide body, they don't want like me, yeah
Drivin' a wide body, drivin' a wide body
They don't wanna see me, oh, no
I just speed, then it go, go
She said, my shawty had a Rolls Royce
If you keep that Bentley, I'ma kiss this Rolls Royce
And then the rides in, transition bodies
Drivin' a wide body, this shit ain't caught me
I'm with that wide body, you can have that Bentley
I'ma kiss this Rolls Royce and everything, yeah
Ayy, Nick, we ballin' for real
Celsius, just hot as shit
I'm findin' him, all, all, all
Celsius, I'm findin' him
Want all of them, all of them
Yes, yes, one.30 a.m. and get her head spin
Yes, yes, want him all, but then I had no evidence
Yes, yes, Shawty touch my beat, I'm bringin' cash in
Yes, yes, send my engineer to get his head dig
Yes, yes, no flake, my engineer would get his heads dig
Yes, yes, I was speakin' but they want me in her bedroom
Rich, rich, long as he come through, I just might sell shit
Whenever I get done with this, I'm findin' next gig
I was tired of this one, I had to sell shit
And Celsius trips, she starts, she hits, she preppin
Celsius trips, she drives, she dies, she in, she dead on
Celsius trips, she runs, she run and she should go
Celsius trips, she turns, she tryna flop, propellers
Celsius trip, I wouldn't mind if I was the devil
Celsius trip and if I won, then I'm gon' shovel
Celsius dead, I'm flip-floppin' away inside my treble
Shelfin' shit, I'm gettin' higher every day, steppin
Selfin' shit, I wouldn't be around for a lot of these headlines
Shelfin' shit, I wouldn't mind, I cut they blushes
RGN Wayne - Wide Body Lyrics
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Ayy, Nick, we ballin' for real
Yes, yes, one.30 a.m, then get her head spin
Yes, yes, want her mom, but then I had no evidence
Yes, yes, Shawty touch my bitch, wanna bring the cash in
Yes, yes, send my engine here to get his head did
Yes, yes, no flake, my engineer will get his head did
Yes, yes, I was speakin' but then want me and her best friend
Rich, rich, long as he come through, I just might sell shit
Drivin' a wide body, this shit luxury
Drivin' a wide body, nobody ain't caught me
Drivin' a wide body, they don't want like me, yeah
Drivin' a wide body, drivin' a wide body
They don't wanna see me, oh, no
I just speed, then it go, go
She said, my shawty had a Rolls Royce
If you keep that Bentley, I'ma kiss this Rolls Royce
And then the rides in, transition bodies
Drivin' a wide body, this shit ain't caught me
I'm with that wide body, you can have that Bentley
I'ma kiss this Rolls Royce and everything, yeah
Ayy, Nick, we ballin' for real
Celsius, just hot as shit
I'm findin' him, all, all, all
Celsius, I'm findin' him
Want all of them, all of them
Yes, yes, one.30 a.m. and get her head spin
Yes, yes, want him all, but then I had no evidence
Yes, yes, Shawty touch my beat, I'm bringin' cash in
Yes, yes, send my engineer to get his head dig
Yes, yes, no flake, my engineer would get his heads dig
Yes, yes, I was speakin' but they want me in her bedroom
Rich, rich, long as he come through, I just might sell shit
Whenever I get done with this, I'm findin' next gig
I was tired of this one, I had to sell shit
And Celsius trips, she starts, she hits, she preppin
Celsius trips, she drives, she dies, she in, she dead on
Celsius trips, she runs, she run and she should go
Celsius trips, she turns, she tryna flop, propellers
Celsius trip, I wouldn't mind if I was the devil
Celsius trip and if I won, then I'm gon' shovel
Celsius dead, I'm flip-floppin' away inside my treble
Shelfin' shit, I'm gettin' higher every day, steppin
Selfin' shit, I wouldn't be around for a lot of these headlines
Shelfin' shit, I wouldn't mind, I cut they blushes
Yes, yes, one.30 a.m, then get her head spin
Yes, yes, want her mom, but then I had no evidence
Yes, yes, Shawty touch my bitch, wanna bring the cash in
Yes, yes, send my engine here to get his head did
Yes, yes, no flake, my engineer will get his head did
Yes, yes, I was speakin' but then want me and her best friend
Rich, rich, long as he come through, I just might sell shit
Drivin' a wide body, this shit luxury
Drivin' a wide body, nobody ain't caught me
Drivin' a wide body, they don't want like me, yeah
Drivin' a wide body, drivin' a wide body
They don't wanna see me, oh, no
I just speed, then it go, go
She said, my shawty had a Rolls Royce
If you keep that Bentley, I'ma kiss this Rolls Royce
And then the rides in, transition bodies
Drivin' a wide body, this shit ain't caught me
I'm with that wide body, you can have that Bentley
I'ma kiss this Rolls Royce and everything, yeah
Ayy, Nick, we ballin' for real
Celsius, just hot as shit
I'm findin' him, all, all, all
Celsius, I'm findin' him
Want all of them, all of them
Yes, yes, one.30 a.m. and get her head spin
Yes, yes, want him all, but then I had no evidence
Yes, yes, Shawty touch my beat, I'm bringin' cash in
Yes, yes, send my engineer to get his head dig
Yes, yes, no flake, my engineer would get his heads dig
Yes, yes, I was speakin' but they want me in her bedroom
Rich, rich, long as he come through, I just might sell shit
Whenever I get done with this, I'm findin' next gig
I was tired of this one, I had to sell shit
And Celsius trips, she starts, she hits, she preppin
Celsius trips, she drives, she dies, she in, she dead on
Celsius trips, she runs, she run and she should go
Celsius trips, she turns, she tryna flop, propellers
Celsius trip, I wouldn't mind if I was the devil
Celsius trip and if I won, then I'm gon' shovel
Celsius dead, I'm flip-floppin' away inside my treble
Shelfin' shit, I'm gettin' higher every day, steppin
Selfin' shit, I wouldn't be around for a lot of these headlines
Shelfin' shit, I wouldn't mind, I cut they blushes
Writer: Lamere Cook
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