Reflections of the past
Thru reflections on my dash
Reflections of the past
Thru reflections on my dash
Ain't worried bout that shit man
I'm just tryna get my bag
Exotic gas in my lungs yeah you know
I need it Baby girl I'm sorry if a niggas real conceded
Reflections in the dashboard yeah it's digital
Send them shots straight at you no subliminal
The way she straddle on her dick it should be criminal
Supersoaker got me drowning in her swimming hole
She askin' "whats up in this blunt "
I told her "Lemon ho "
It's
Citrus that's all up in these paper
Exotic Gas When you inhaling our vapors
All of this coughin man we gon' wake up my neighbor
All these bite marks on my back like a saber
Milf cougar bitch I'm about to pay your cable
Hold it down for me I make sure your finances stable
Dont worry bout your baby daddy you know he ain't able
He ain't want the kids so I put em on my taxes
Yeah you know this beat fye it came from fashion
Got Cam on the PC he be Mackin
My homie came from outta town I showed him my habits
Reflections in the dashboard yeah it's digital
Send them shots straight at you no subliminal
The way she straddle on her dick it should be criminal
Supersoaker got me drowning in her swimming hole
She askin' "whats up in this blunt "
I told her "Lemon ho "
It's
Citrus that's all up in these paper
Exotic Gas When you inhaling our vapors
All of this coughin man we gon' wake up my neighbor
Yeah I can't call the truce I salute my shootah
I got two hoes boo'd up wet just like a loofah
Money in my shoebox learned that from my uncle
Bust up in the Pringles can it pay for your hoe bundles
100 in a Hummer and I still ride Honda
Think she wanna sponsor yeah I'm a sponsor
I think she want me to sponsor her I got it cause I wanted her
Nigga said I changed ain't played the game I was just warming up
He ain't got no jersey boy better get off them Perkys
I'm bout' smurda like that jersey boy for real
Me and my dawgs play dirt so he just might hurt you boy
Bifocals when I'm lurkin' cause I gotta see who the f*ck I'm lurkin' for
Them hoes call me the Birkin boy my boys call me the money man
Ain't ever seen a honeybun bitch I can show you a hunnid grand
I cashed the check and did my money dance look like the running man
It's Digidash up in the Cullinan yeah I might gun it man
Toretto on the run again
Reflections in the dashboard yeah it's digital
Send them shots straight at you no subliminal
The way she straddle on her dick it should be criminal
Supersoaker got me drowning in her swimming hole
She askin' "whats up in this blunt "
I told her "Lemon ho "
It's
Citrus thats all up in these paper
Exotic Gas When you inhaling our vapors
All of this coughin man we gon' wake up my neighbors
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Reflections of the past
Thru reflections on my dash
Reflections of the past
Thru reflections on my dash
Ain't worried bout that shit man
I'm just tryna get my bag
Exotic gas in my lungs yeah you know
I need it Baby girl I'm sorry if a niggas real conceded
Reflections in the dashboard yeah it's digital
Send them shots straight at you no subliminal
The way she straddle on her dick it should be criminal
Supersoaker got me drowning in her swimming hole
She askin' "whats up in this blunt "
I told her "Lemon ho "
It's
Citrus that's all up in these paper
Exotic Gas When you inhaling our vapors
All of this coughin man we gon' wake up my neighbor
All these bite marks on my back like a saber
Milf cougar bitch I'm about to pay your cable
Hold it down for me I make sure your finances stable
Dont worry bout your baby daddy you know he ain't able
He ain't want the kids so I put em on my taxes
Yeah you know this beat fye it came from fashion
Got Cam on the PC he be Mackin
My homie came from outta town I showed him my habits
Reflections in the dashboard yeah it's digital
Send them shots straight at you no subliminal
The way she straddle on her dick it should be criminal
Supersoaker got me drowning in her swimming hole
She askin' "whats up in this blunt "
I told her "Lemon ho "
It's
Citrus that's all up in these paper
Exotic Gas When you inhaling our vapors
All of this coughin man we gon' wake up my neighbor
Yeah I can't call the truce I salute my shootah
I got two hoes boo'd up wet just like a loofah
Money in my shoebox learned that from my uncle
Bust up in the Pringles can it pay for your hoe bundles
100 in a Hummer and I still ride Honda
Think she wanna sponsor yeah I'm a sponsor
I think she want me to sponsor her I got it cause I wanted her
Nigga said I changed ain't played the game I was just warming up
He ain't got no jersey boy better get off them Perkys
I'm bout' smurda like that jersey boy for real
Me and my dawgs play dirt so he just might hurt you boy
Bifocals when I'm lurkin' cause I gotta see who the f*ck I'm lurkin' for
Them hoes call me the Birkin boy my boys call me the money man
Ain't ever seen a honeybun bitch I can show you a hunnid grand
I cashed the check and did my money dance look like the running man
It's Digidash up in the Cullinan yeah I might gun it man
Toretto on the run again
Reflections in the dashboard yeah it's digital
Send them shots straight at you no subliminal
The way she straddle on her dick it should be criminal
Supersoaker got me drowning in her swimming hole
She askin' "whats up in this blunt "
I told her "Lemon ho "
It's
Citrus thats all up in these paper
Exotic Gas When you inhaling our vapors
All of this coughin man we gon' wake up my neighbors
Thru reflections on my dash
Reflections of the past
Thru reflections on my dash
Ain't worried bout that shit man
I'm just tryna get my bag
Exotic gas in my lungs yeah you know
I need it Baby girl I'm sorry if a niggas real conceded
Reflections in the dashboard yeah it's digital
Send them shots straight at you no subliminal
The way she straddle on her dick it should be criminal
Supersoaker got me drowning in her swimming hole
She askin' "whats up in this blunt "
I told her "Lemon ho "
It's
Citrus that's all up in these paper
Exotic Gas When you inhaling our vapors
All of this coughin man we gon' wake up my neighbor
All these bite marks on my back like a saber
Milf cougar bitch I'm about to pay your cable
Hold it down for me I make sure your finances stable
Dont worry bout your baby daddy you know he ain't able
He ain't want the kids so I put em on my taxes
Yeah you know this beat fye it came from fashion
Got Cam on the PC he be Mackin
My homie came from outta town I showed him my habits
Reflections in the dashboard yeah it's digital
Send them shots straight at you no subliminal
The way she straddle on her dick it should be criminal
Supersoaker got me drowning in her swimming hole
She askin' "whats up in this blunt "
I told her "Lemon ho "
It's
Citrus that's all up in these paper
Exotic Gas When you inhaling our vapors
All of this coughin man we gon' wake up my neighbor
Yeah I can't call the truce I salute my shootah
I got two hoes boo'd up wet just like a loofah
Money in my shoebox learned that from my uncle
Bust up in the Pringles can it pay for your hoe bundles
100 in a Hummer and I still ride Honda
Think she wanna sponsor yeah I'm a sponsor
I think she want me to sponsor her I got it cause I wanted her
Nigga said I changed ain't played the game I was just warming up
He ain't got no jersey boy better get off them Perkys
I'm bout' smurda like that jersey boy for real
Me and my dawgs play dirt so he just might hurt you boy
Bifocals when I'm lurkin' cause I gotta see who the f*ck I'm lurkin' for
Them hoes call me the Birkin boy my boys call me the money man
Ain't ever seen a honeybun bitch I can show you a hunnid grand
I cashed the check and did my money dance look like the running man
It's Digidash up in the Cullinan yeah I might gun it man
Toretto on the run again
Reflections in the dashboard yeah it's digital
Send them shots straight at you no subliminal
The way she straddle on her dick it should be criminal
Supersoaker got me drowning in her swimming hole
She askin' "whats up in this blunt "
I told her "Lemon ho "
It's
Citrus thats all up in these paper
Exotic Gas When you inhaling our vapors
All of this coughin man we gon' wake up my neighbors
Writer: Kevin Harris, Armand McGowan
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid