Letras
Skkr Skkr Skkr,
Yea,
Droppin my top in the coupe (I'm in the coupe)
I'm in this drop countin loot (countin loot)
2500 my shoes yea (my shoe) yea
I wake up an count up the blues
Canada Dry mix it with muddy
She got a fat ass but she ain't got no tummy
My diamonds they dancin no more you can tell me
Woke up in Bahamas I'm rockin that Tommy
Woke up in the club an I'm flexin that money
Six rings feelin like Scottie
Woke up off the lean an put more in my body
I'm offa that tab got 2 feelin my body
Sippin that juice got no feels for nobody
She was my shorty so she was my body
I had a few hoes but them hoes wasn't ridin now I be poppin them pills narcotics
Sip that juice I don't need no prescription
Pop 2 beans now I'm feelin lifted
Doors go up, yea
Doors be lifted
Gettin to the money now like I'm printin it
If I wasn't rappin then I would be trappin, them diamonds hittin they all up in traffic
Sippin that juice I'm immaculate, she offa that bag it turn her acrobatic
Late night when she blow me I think she a addict, I remember I use to hide pints in the attic
Now I got exotic all in the cabinets, she wanna stick with me just like a magnet
Droppin my top in the coupe (I'm in the coupe)
I'm in this drop countin loot (countin loot)
2500 my shoes yea (my shoe) yea
I wake up an count up the blues
Canada Dry mix it with muddy
She got a fat ass but she ain't got no tummy
My diamonds they dancin no more you can tell me
Woke up in Bahamas I'm rockin that Tommy
Woke up in the club an I'm flexin that money
Six rings feelin like Scottie
Woke up off the lean an put more in my body
I'm offa that tab got 2 feelin my body