Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yessir, all the opps tryna put me on a T-shirt
Shorty want me so bad, do your knees hurt?
Yeah, I'm counting paper guap in my Beamer
In my Beamer, yeah
[Verse 2]
Yessir, all the opps tryna put me on a T-shirt
Shorty want me so bad, do your knees hurt?
Yeah, I'm counting paper guap in my Beamer
In my Beamer, yeah, yeah
Features, if you want one then you coming with the paper
I ain't texting shorty back, see you later
Yeah, you catch me on that gas, I'm a racer
I'm a racer, yeah
[Verse 3]
Yeah, lil' shorty always off the molly
You ain't really gotta talk, so like why you tryna stop me? Yeah
Ain't nobody finna come and body me, I know what you want
But you ain't gonna come top me, what?
Yeah, I got a check, I'm finna cop Balenciagas
Yeah, I'm living with no stress, I don't gotta carry choppas
Purple Corvette, now I'm riding with your daughter
Gucci camo vest, quit the plotting, I'ma stop you
[Verse 4]
Yeah, I been riding with the gang
I been strapped up with that thang
I been rolling with the same shorty
Ay, I ain't capping, that'd be lame
Ain't nobody stop my game
Shawty wanna make it rain with me
[Verse 5]
Yessir, all the opps tryna put me on a T-shirt
Shorty want me so bad, do your knees hurt?
Yeah, I'm counting paper guap in my Beamer
In my Beamer, yeah, yeah
Features, if you want one then you coming with the paper
I ain't texting shorty back, see you later
Yeah, you catch me on that gas, I'm a racer
I'm a racer, yeah
Written by: Rumen Tassev
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