Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Pulled up smellin' like the gas
Yeah, you know it's us
Girls sippin' syrup
Booty twerkin' on my tour bus
3 deep in the two seat
Foot up in the clutch
3 deep in the two seat
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Pulled up smellin' like the gas
Yeah, you know it's us
Girls sippin' syrup
Booty twerkin' on my tour bus
3 deep in the two seat
Foot up in the clutch
3 deep in the two seat
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 3]
Got the camo shirt
Now I'm drippin' in this blue bank
In that white soft top
Arm and Hammer toothpaste
Gucci blue jeans
With the hand-embroidered snakes
I stack that guala
Got my mom a new place
[Verse 4]
On a backroad
Rollin' doobies in the moonlight
Y'all know
I got plenty bitches, like Maroon 5
I'ma glow
Swear to God, these diamonds shinin' too bright
I'm drivin' slow
I mix up the Tommy with the off-white
[Verse 5]
Drop top
In the winter with the heat on
10k thread count
All I sleep on
I ball out
With this Tommy Jeans tee on
Vacay in Sweden
Chillin' at the ski lodge
[Verse 6]
You phony with us
Not recording with us
In the tweets before a feature
They'll be cordial with us
Boy, you, boy
You can't afford to kick it
I get this money with the team
Count it up and split it
[Verse 7]
It's Courtney Love in my cut
Doubled up
What the fuck she want?
Diamonds in the bezel
Heavy metal
What the fuck we on?
The pedal to the metal
Marijuana in my fuckin' lungs
In the two seat 6 speed
Foot up in the clutch
[Verse 8]
Pulled up smellin' like the gas
Yeah, you know it's us
Girls sippin' syrup
Booty twerkin' on my tour bus
3 deep in the two seat
Foot up in the clutch
3 deep in the two seat
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 9]
Pulled up smellin' like the gas
Yeah, you know it's us
Girls sippin' syrup
Booty twerkin' on my tour bus
3 deep in the two seat
Foot up in the clutch
3 deep in the two seat
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Written by: Alex Kelly
