Calabasas (feat. $NOT)
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Calabasas (feat. $NOT) 歌詞
Yeah
Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, okay, yeah
Wait, hold on bro, who the **** keep callin my phone?
Ayy, nevermind, **** this * ****
One, two, three bad *****es sippin Lipton (Yeah, yeah, ayy)
Pulled up with your *****es then we loved and we dipped in (Yeah , ayy, yeah)
Niggas, they be cappin on they chinny-chin, Crimson (Yeah, what?)
Ima **** this thot like a GTA, she missioned (Yeah, what?)
And my bros booted up off the gas (Uh, where? Where?)
And she bad (Ooh), shawty shakin ass (Where?)
In L.A. with Bia , hell hit the dash (Skrr, skrr )
I just called my clans, wе can clash (Baow)
I get hella lit (Yeah), Im a frat boy (Yеah)
Frat boy (Frat boy)
Feel like Batman, Im a bat, boy (Im a bat, boy)
Pull up with them sticks, we keep them bats, boy (Frrah, frrah)
Niggas keep them tools, we never lack, boy (Frrah, frrah)
And you said you bangin, thats an act, boy (Act, boy)
Cause when we saw your crew, you was track, boy (Nyoom)
You had turned on your gang, aint comin back , boy (Nah)
Smokin big woods, not no black, boy
Not no black, boy
One, two, three bad *****es sippin Lipton (Yeah, yeah, ayy)
Pulled up with your *****es then we loved and we dipped in (Yeah, ayy, yeah)
Niggas, they be cappin on they chinny-chin, Crimson (Yeah, what?)
Ima **** this thot like a GTA, she missioned (Yeah, ayy, ayy)
Ima check these niggas like I work for Nike, they wont like me
Put your fist up, sticks down,come and fight me
This a Phantom, ho, I cant go broke, *****, Im rich (Cant go broke, *****)
Im a lick, Im a walking brick, yeah , that be your *****
On my ****, Im a rockstar, yeah, Im rockin shit
In a coupe, I cant even lose, I be with your boo (Uh-uh)
Talkin shit, end up on the news, I got plenty tools (Where? Where? Where?)
I jewels makin money too, this the life I live
I cant choose, I got plenty moves, everything legit (Yeah, ayy)
One, two, three bad *****es sippin Lipton (Yeah, yeah, ayy)
Pulled up with your *****es then we loved and we dipped in (Yeah, ayy, yeah)
Niggas, they be cappin on they chinny-chin, Crimson (Yeah, what?)
Ima **** this thot like a GTA, she missioned (Yeah, what? )
Ima **** this thot, she a treesh, pourin Wockhardt (Ayy)
***** boy throwin signs on Twitter, boy, youre not hard
You could get your face fist- ****ed you play your cards right (****)
Im a lil kid, I like to eat Pop-Tarts