Nananananana
Baby girl, lets start slow
I dont want to fuck up and get your heart broke
They dont want to me come up nigga i know
Come thru in a car u see in a car show
It goes so fast you can't drive slow
Stash Box somewhere by the car door
Used to know somebody know he John Doe
I know you feeling the melodies in my flow
It goes
Nananananana
Smoke coming out the window when we driveby
Overtime niggas ballin' lettin time fly
I hope you understand now
Being broke dat was never my plan now
She took a picture of me when I had my pants down
Now she throwin' everything on the gram now
Ha
Old hoes be so cold, so cold
Nigga tell me what I dont know bout it
Rose Gold before i spend this shit in snow
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