Ay, let's go
Bicycle with my bitch
Hoppin' inside the box, squad looking oh so lit
Mobbin' in whatcha call it, angel is on my fit
Callin' it JR Smith cuz I lost track of the timing hahaha
Ay, go, go, let's go
Go, go, go, let's go
Go, go, go, let's go
Jump, go crazy, woah
Ay, mobbin' in the late night
Hoping that girl I met gon be alright
No shade on your boy like a sunburn
No class, but there's things that I did learn
Too late I hope that you realize
Can't go both ways gotta pick sides
Order main entrées with a few sides
I behave the way I do man and here's why
I don't got time to argue with this money on my mind
Gotta treat them kindly play the game mean that's how I was raised, yeah
I will only help you if you gonna help me win
I don't have a brother, but my homies like my kin, ay
Ay, let's go
Bicycle with my bitch
Hoppin' inside the box, squad looking oh so lit
Ay, go, go, let's go
Yung N.U. - Bicycle Lyrics
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Ay, let's go
Bicycle with my bitch
Hoppin' inside the box, squad looking oh so lit
Mobbin' in whatcha call it, angel is on my fit
Callin' it JR Smith cuz I lost track of the timing hahaha
Ay, go, go, let's go
Go, go, go, let's go
Go, go, go, let's go
Jump, go crazy, woah
Ay, mobbin' in the late night
Hoping that girl I met gon be alright
No shade on your boy like a sunburn
No class, but there's things that I did learn
Too late I hope that you realize
Can't go both ways gotta pick sides
Order main entrées with a few sides
I behave the way I do man and here's why
I don't got time to argue with this money on my mind
Gotta treat them kindly play the game mean that's how I was raised, yeah
I will only help you if you gonna help me win
I don't have a brother, but my homies like my kin, ay
Ay, let's go
Bicycle with my bitch
Hoppin' inside the box, squad looking oh so lit
Ay, go, go, let's go
Bicycle with my bitch
Hoppin' inside the box, squad looking oh so lit
Mobbin' in whatcha call it, angel is on my fit
Callin' it JR Smith cuz I lost track of the timing hahaha
Ay, go, go, let's go
Go, go, go, let's go
Go, go, go, let's go
Jump, go crazy, woah
Ay, mobbin' in the late night
Hoping that girl I met gon be alright
No shade on your boy like a sunburn
No class, but there's things that I did learn
Too late I hope that you realize
Can't go both ways gotta pick sides
Order main entrées with a few sides
I behave the way I do man and here's why
I don't got time to argue with this money on my mind
Gotta treat them kindly play the game mean that's how I was raised, yeah
I will only help you if you gonna help me win
I don't have a brother, but my homies like my kin, ay
Ay, let's go
Bicycle with my bitch
Hoppin' inside the box, squad looking oh so lit
Ay, go, go, let's go
Writer: Noah Urrutia
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid