Letras
Plain Jane
Ain't no need for no buss down
The whip running
So you back on the bus now
I'm switching lanes in the Range
Headed uptown
I'm staying at the Ritz
Meet me at the K-Lounge
Cristal on ice
Don't worry bout the price
Just wear something nice
I'mma see your ass five
You said your homegirl wanted me us there
If she coming to the room then it's only fair
Queen City and I'm balling like a hornet
On go
Like Nigel in some Jordans
Lifestyle raps
And you clearly can't afford it
Made in USA
You can tell this ain't imported
The way I speak
She can tell that I'm important
She tired of fucking with these lames
That she constantly supporting
That's why I'm so refreshing
Yeah just what she wanted
But I'm always on go
I gotta leave in the morning
Aye we up
Yeah we killing
I'm in my bag
You in your feelings
We ridin' round with the stars in the ceiling
We ridin' round with the stars in the ceiling
Aye we up
Yeah we killing
I'm in my bag
You in your feelings
We ridin' round with the stars in the ceiling
We ridin' round with the stars in the ceiling