Yuh
Baby what's yo numba?
Don't sleep on me, no slumber
Yeah that would be a bummer
I'm just out here tryna know ya
And I'm out here with the homies, man it's so hard to stay humble
And I'm all about my checks, but this girly finna make me tumble
I ain't never drop the bag
And I don't mean to brag
But I got all the features that these phonies wished they had
And yeah she finna gag, on my woo and she riding
Damn this shawty bad up in the coop, and we gliding
(I'm Gone)
Yeah she really bout it
I don't even doubt it
See the way she dressing (Yuh, yuh)
It's thousand islands
We crossing a thousand miles and
You know we really wilding
My thotty dripping and yours is missing
And she wetter than the Nile and
I'm Set
With my set
Making money, yeah you bet
Shawty flex
With my checks
And she love that I'm up next
You a loser, feel like Beck
I'm in a cruiser, in a jet
I got no shooter at least not yet
Might in the future, I'll say less (Flex)
Look at the way that she glow
Yeah you know we on the road
And she bumping to my music
Now she taking off her clothes
Yeah I guess it's how it goes
I'm a rockstar and she knows
Yeah you know I'm bouta blow
And I ain't never coming home aye
I aint never coming home aye
I ain't bouta live life all slow yeah
And you know that we are bouta blow
Me and my shawty on the road
One more time and here we go
Yuh
Baby what's yo numba?
Don't sleep on me, no slumber
Yeah that would be a bummer
I'm just out here tryna know ya
And I'm out here with the homies, man it's so hard to stay humble
And I'm all about my checks, but this girly finna make me tumble
I ain't never drop the bag
And I don't mean to brag
But I got all the features that these phonies wished they had
And yeah she finna gag, on my woo and she riding
Damn this shawty bad up in the coop, and we gliding
(I'm Gone)
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English
Yuh
Baby what's yo numba?
Don't sleep on me, no slumber
Yeah that would be a bummer
I'm just out here tryna know ya
And I'm out here with the homies, man it's so hard to stay humble
And I'm all about my checks, but this girly finna make me tumble
I ain't never drop the bag
And I don't mean to brag
But I got all the features that these phonies wished they had
And yeah she finna gag, on my woo and she riding
Damn this shawty bad up in the coop, and we gliding
(I'm Gone)
Yeah she really bout it
I don't even doubt it
See the way she dressing (Yuh, yuh)
It's thousand islands
We crossing a thousand miles and
You know we really wilding
My thotty dripping and yours is missing
And she wetter than the Nile and
I'm Set
With my set
Making money, yeah you bet
Shawty flex
With my checks
And she love that I'm up next
You a loser, feel like Beck
I'm in a cruiser, in a jet
I got no shooter at least not yet
Might in the future, I'll say less (Flex)
Look at the way that she glow
Yeah you know we on the road
And she bumping to my music
Now she taking off her clothes
Yeah I guess it's how it goes
I'm a rockstar and she knows
Yeah you know I'm bouta blow
And I ain't never coming home aye
I aint never coming home aye
I ain't bouta live life all slow yeah
And you know that we are bouta blow
Me and my shawty on the road
One more time and here we go
Yuh
Baby what's yo numba?
Don't sleep on me, no slumber
Yeah that would be a bummer
I'm just out here tryna know ya
And I'm out here with the homies, man it's so hard to stay humble
And I'm all about my checks, but this girly finna make me tumble
I ain't never drop the bag
And I don't mean to brag
But I got all the features that these phonies wished they had
And yeah she finna gag, on my woo and she riding
Damn this shawty bad up in the coop, and we gliding
(I'm Gone)
Baby what's yo numba?
Don't sleep on me, no slumber
Yeah that would be a bummer
I'm just out here tryna know ya
And I'm out here with the homies, man it's so hard to stay humble
And I'm all about my checks, but this girly finna make me tumble
I ain't never drop the bag
And I don't mean to brag
But I got all the features that these phonies wished they had
And yeah she finna gag, on my woo and she riding
Damn this shawty bad up in the coop, and we gliding
(I'm Gone)
Yeah she really bout it
I don't even doubt it
See the way she dressing (Yuh, yuh)
It's thousand islands
We crossing a thousand miles and
You know we really wilding
My thotty dripping and yours is missing
And she wetter than the Nile and
I'm Set
With my set
Making money, yeah you bet
Shawty flex
With my checks
And she love that I'm up next
You a loser, feel like Beck
I'm in a cruiser, in a jet
I got no shooter at least not yet
Might in the future, I'll say less (Flex)
Look at the way that she glow
Yeah you know we on the road
And she bumping to my music
Now she taking off her clothes
Yeah I guess it's how it goes
I'm a rockstar and she knows
Yeah you know I'm bouta blow
And I ain't never coming home aye
I aint never coming home aye
I ain't bouta live life all slow yeah
And you know that we are bouta blow
Me and my shawty on the road
One more time and here we go
Yuh
Baby what's yo numba?
Don't sleep on me, no slumber
Yeah that would be a bummer
I'm just out here tryna know ya
And I'm out here with the homies, man it's so hard to stay humble
And I'm all about my checks, but this girly finna make me tumble
I ain't never drop the bag
And I don't mean to brag
But I got all the features that these phonies wished they had
And yeah she finna gag, on my woo and she riding
Damn this shawty bad up in the coop, and we gliding
(I'm Gone)
Writer: Curtis Barnett
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