Romano!
Aww (Shit, shit)
Aww (Yea)
Aww, yea
OG Parker
We to back in the Phantom, we sippin' Fanta (Shit, shit, shit)
Got my new bitch some Celine, hit that gasoline (Skrrt, skrrt!)
Put the pedal to the metal, burning octane
She from the suburbs with the a just like Beyoncé
Psychedelic got my mind gone, rollin'
Private flight to different time zone, stoned
Can’t resist a juicy thick red-bone
If she ain't on, she inside my home, yea-yea
Yea, uh (Yea, yea)
I'm way medicated
She love Californiacating with high-rollers when in Vegas (Shit, shit, uh)
Uh, and you can't fuck with us (Shit, uh)
She made her money and changed her number
She never coming home again, yeah (Yea, yea)
Uh, the demon drive like a dragon (Skrrt)
My nigga got bricks like a castle (Yea)
They got the whole trap doin' gymnastics (Fuck)
I drop the top on my Aston (Yea)
So I can see stars when I pass you (Stars)
I got two like Rambo, hunt your ass, like Predator
Cuttin' up white girl in a Lamborghini (Shit, shit, shit)
Rockstar lifestyle, and I fuckin' mean it
And I hop up on the stage, and get filled with rage, uh
And the moshpit started, it's in my veins (Shit, shit)
We back to back in the Phantom, we sippin' Fanta (Shit, shit, shit)
Got my new bitch some Celine, hit that gasoline (Skrrt, skrrt!)
Put the pedal to the metal, burning octane
She from the suburbs with a head just like Beyoncé
Psychedelic got my mind gone, rollin'
Private flight to different time zone, stoned
Can’t resist a juicy thick red-bone
If she ain't on, she inside my home, yea-yea
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