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Rental Video (MV)




Performed By: Ashtray
Language: English
Length: 2:41
Written by: Patrick Buling-Carey




Ashtray - Rental Lyrics




Double cup in the backseat, hold up, bitch, what's up
Met you like 10 minutes ago, how I already f*cked
You bragging about a bop, man, that shit don't mean none to us
I'ma walk you to the door, cause there ain't no bitch that I trust
I don't walk in, bitch, I soar, I can't be seen with all the dust
Put money all over the floor, I wanna see if you pick it up
Spend bands in your favorite store, I treat that shit like a couple bucks
Yeah, bitch, I know you as sad as me, bitch, why the f*ck did you leave with us
Don't act like majesty, don't act like you didn't just cuss
I'm linking up with cus, cooking up the suds
Baked potato the tub, that shit just for fun
She wanna go in a song, you not stick around for long
Big ass pipes and bongs, this life don't call for love

And I'm not changing that for you, bitch, I'm not changing that for you
This life, it don't call for no love, bitch, she just coming up to suck

If I'm speaking my mind, then you gon' call me an asshole
I don't go to the trap at night, I go to the castle
Told that bitch that I like her style, she only wear Castro
Come to the club and you might die, bitch, call me Astro
Yeah, I'm fried, you a vibe, you might die, I'm breaking your backbone
Blow that shit like a saxophone, we don't do no good, we from bad homes
My bitches are watching their macros, my bitches all ask for passcodes
That shit you love, we tax those, don't play

Double cup in the backseat, hold up, bitch, what's up
Met you like 10 minutes ago, how I already f*cked
You bragging about a bop, man, that shit don't mean none to us
I'ma walk you to the door, cause there ain't no bitch that I trust
I don't walk in, bitch, I soar, I can't be seen with all the dust
Put money all over the floor, I wanna see if you pick it up
Spend bands in your favorite store, I treat that shit like a couple bucks
Yeah, bitch, I know you as sad as me, bitch, why the f*ck did you leave with us
Don't act like majesty, don't act like you didn't just cuss
I'm linking up with cus, cooking up the suds
Baked potato the tub, that shit just for fun
She wanna go in a song, you not stick around for long
Big ass pipes and bongs, this life don't call for love
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English

Double cup in the backseat, hold up, bitch, what's up
Met you like 10 minutes ago, how I already f*cked
You bragging about a bop, man, that shit don't mean none to us
I'ma walk you to the door, cause there ain't no bitch that I trust
I don't walk in, bitch, I soar, I can't be seen with all the dust
Put money all over the floor, I wanna see if you pick it up
Spend bands in your favorite store, I treat that shit like a couple bucks
Yeah, bitch, I know you as sad as me, bitch, why the f*ck did you leave with us
Don't act like majesty, don't act like you didn't just cuss
I'm linking up with cus, cooking up the suds
Baked potato the tub, that shit just for fun
She wanna go in a song, you not stick around for long
Big ass pipes and bongs, this life don't call for love

And I'm not changing that for you, bitch, I'm not changing that for you
This life, it don't call for no love, bitch, she just coming up to suck

If I'm speaking my mind, then you gon' call me an asshole
I don't go to the trap at night, I go to the castle
Told that bitch that I like her style, she only wear Castro
Come to the club and you might die, bitch, call me Astro
Yeah, I'm fried, you a vibe, you might die, I'm breaking your backbone
Blow that shit like a saxophone, we don't do no good, we from bad homes
My bitches are watching their macros, my bitches all ask for passcodes
That shit you love, we tax those, don't play

Double cup in the backseat, hold up, bitch, what's up
Met you like 10 minutes ago, how I already f*cked
You bragging about a bop, man, that shit don't mean none to us
I'ma walk you to the door, cause there ain't no bitch that I trust
I don't walk in, bitch, I soar, I can't be seen with all the dust
Put money all over the floor, I wanna see if you pick it up
Spend bands in your favorite store, I treat that shit like a couple bucks
Yeah, bitch, I know you as sad as me, bitch, why the f*ck did you leave with us
Don't act like majesty, don't act like you didn't just cuss
I'm linking up with cus, cooking up the suds
Baked potato the tub, that shit just for fun
She wanna go in a song, you not stick around for long
Big ass pipes and bongs, this life don't call for love
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Writer: Patrick Buling-Carey
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