Starting off by riding a pedal bike to the plug
Now my Aston Martin do the Rev I tell em run
They call me boss my bloody shoes are louboutins
I didn't tell you how I got it out the mud
Did alot of
Ten toes on my jack Jones
Did alot of
Late nights and a trap phone
Did alot of
Google mapping when my data's low
Did alot of
F*cked shit a nigga never told
Day and night I'd dun walked thru 24 hours
I did late nights with a sweet one she a freak for the hour
Freak of the week
We don't even speak
She rather go home and watch power
I wanna give her skengdo
By the AM we up in the shower
To be honest
These niggas don't really want it
I'm afraid we got a problem
Ain't no way you can stop it
My baby she be a bossin
Dolce gabbana shopping
My lady she tease the cockin
Cant wait to put the cock in
Starting off by riding a pedal bike to the plug
Now my Aston Martin do the Rev I tell em run
They call me boss my bloody shoes are louboutins
I didn't tell you how I got it out the mud
Did alot of
Ten toes on my jack Jones
Did alot of
Late nights and a trap phone
Did alot of
Google mapping when my data's low
Did alot of
F*cked shit a nigga never told
Duffer bag
With a gucci print
Gucci slides on a gucci ting
And my iPhone came on a fruity ting
Girls on a bad and boujee ting
We pop tags that's Canada goose
And my main flew from Canada too
See the loud man's burn ain't amature food
Cookies all packed in my 12 inch zoot
Baby bend ya back and then dig it
Biting on pillows Putting my tip in
I don't do kisses
Less your my miss
F*ck bout your feelings
Girl she take dickens
If your in the kitchen right now b make sure yu season my chicken?
Starting off by riding a pedal bike to the plug
Now my Aston Martin do the Rev I tell em run
They call me boss my bloody shoes are louboutins
I didn't tell you how I got it out the mud
Did alot of
Ten toes on my jack Jones
Did alot of
Late nights and a trap phone
Did alot of
Google mapping when my data's low
Did alot of
F*cked shit a nigga never told
Chase - DID a LOT OF Lyrics
Chase - DID a LOT OF Lyrics
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Starting off by riding a pedal bike to the plug
Now my Aston Martin do the Rev I tell em run
They call me boss my bloody shoes are louboutins
I didn't tell you how I got it out the mud
Did alot of
Ten toes on my jack Jones
Did alot of
Late nights and a trap phone
Did alot of
Google mapping when my data's low
Did alot of
F*cked shit a nigga never told
Day and night I'd dun walked thru 24 hours
I did late nights with a sweet one she a freak for the hour
Freak of the week
We don't even speak
She rather go home and watch power
I wanna give her skengdo
By the AM we up in the shower
To be honest
These niggas don't really want it
I'm afraid we got a problem
Ain't no way you can stop it
My baby she be a bossin
Dolce gabbana shopping
My lady she tease the cockin
Cant wait to put the cock in
Starting off by riding a pedal bike to the plug
Now my Aston Martin do the Rev I tell em run
They call me boss my bloody shoes are louboutins
I didn't tell you how I got it out the mud
Did alot of
Ten toes on my jack Jones
Did alot of
Late nights and a trap phone
Did alot of
Google mapping when my data's low
Did alot of
F*cked shit a nigga never told
Duffer bag
With a gucci print
Gucci slides on a gucci ting
And my iPhone came on a fruity ting
Girls on a bad and boujee ting
We pop tags that's Canada goose
And my main flew from Canada too
See the loud man's burn ain't amature food
Cookies all packed in my 12 inch zoot
Baby bend ya back and then dig it
Biting on pillows Putting my tip in
I don't do kisses
Less your my miss
F*ck bout your feelings
Girl she take dickens
If your in the kitchen right now b make sure yu season my chicken?
Starting off by riding a pedal bike to the plug
Now my Aston Martin do the Rev I tell em run
They call me boss my bloody shoes are louboutins
I didn't tell you how I got it out the mud
Did alot of
Ten toes on my jack Jones
Did alot of
Late nights and a trap phone
Did alot of
Google mapping when my data's low
Did alot of
F*cked shit a nigga never told
Now my Aston Martin do the Rev I tell em run
They call me boss my bloody shoes are louboutins
I didn't tell you how I got it out the mud
Did alot of
Ten toes on my jack Jones
Did alot of
Late nights and a trap phone
Did alot of
Google mapping when my data's low
Did alot of
F*cked shit a nigga never told
Day and night I'd dun walked thru 24 hours
I did late nights with a sweet one she a freak for the hour
Freak of the week
We don't even speak
She rather go home and watch power
I wanna give her skengdo
By the AM we up in the shower
To be honest
These niggas don't really want it
I'm afraid we got a problem
Ain't no way you can stop it
My baby she be a bossin
Dolce gabbana shopping
My lady she tease the cockin
Cant wait to put the cock in
Starting off by riding a pedal bike to the plug
Now my Aston Martin do the Rev I tell em run
They call me boss my bloody shoes are louboutins
I didn't tell you how I got it out the mud
Did alot of
Ten toes on my jack Jones
Did alot of
Late nights and a trap phone
Did alot of
Google mapping when my data's low
Did alot of
F*cked shit a nigga never told
Duffer bag
With a gucci print
Gucci slides on a gucci ting
And my iPhone came on a fruity ting
Girls on a bad and boujee ting
We pop tags that's Canada goose
And my main flew from Canada too
See the loud man's burn ain't amature food
Cookies all packed in my 12 inch zoot
Baby bend ya back and then dig it
Biting on pillows Putting my tip in
I don't do kisses
Less your my miss
F*ck bout your feelings
Girl she take dickens
If your in the kitchen right now b make sure yu season my chicken?
Starting off by riding a pedal bike to the plug
Now my Aston Martin do the Rev I tell em run
They call me boss my bloody shoes are louboutins
I didn't tell you how I got it out the mud
Did alot of
Ten toes on my jack Jones
Did alot of
Late nights and a trap phone
Did alot of
Google mapping when my data's low
Did alot of
F*cked shit a nigga never told
Writer: MICKAIL CHASE
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