Saint Laurent, open bottles in the booth
To the moon, on the throttle watch the move
All that talk, b*tch you know you got no clue
Stick talk, make em talk, bring the crew
Stuck in a mud, I show you the way back
Some of you folks stuck all the way back
You ignore, that shit whack
I'll let you know how you keep it on track
They say im a fuckboy
All these lil b*tches somehow still want tho
Cause they run behind, wait for you to look back
Ye and now I learned i lesson, b*tch I know you'll come back
Watch the decoy
Nightdrive with the homeboys on throttle, kick the gaspedal
Kick the gaspedal
Yeah, kick the gaspedal
Kick the gaspedal
Café de Paris
Sipping liquor, that shit make her wanna (uh)
Bacardi In my other hand, she all over me
You dont even know your brand, so don't talk all over me b*tch
Kani with the Air Force, keep the guts in the duffle bag
What's that perfume?
Let me pass that, pull a catgirl In my zone
Let you enter this, show me magic
She know how to buss it down
Calling me all them freaky things
When she's back again in my town
A6 for the go, all them things that you owe
Don't worry lil mama, cause I got you for the low
Saint Laurent, open bottles in the booth
To the moon, on the throttle watch the move
All that talk, b*tch you know you got no clue
Stick talk, make em talk, bring the crew
Stuck in a mud, I show you the way back
Some of you folks stuck all the way back
You ignore, that shit whack
I'll let you know how you keep it on track
Saint Laurent, open bottles in the booth
To the moon, on the throttle watch the move
All that talk, b*tch you know you got no clue
Stick talk, make em talk, bring the crew
Stuck in a mud, I show you the way back
Some of you folks stuck all the way back
You ignore, that shit whack
I'll let you know how you keep it on track