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Reggie - Counterfeit Lyrics



Reggie - Counterfeit Lyrics




Whoa

All the ones around me real
No counterfeit bills
She just popped a couple pills
She do it for the thrill
Upgrade from the loft now we in the hills
I can only hit the lick if it's over some mils

Reggie, Reggie, Reggie
I don't think they ready
Saucy down all red like they mix me in spaghetti
I got shooters armed and ready
Mix the vans with Giuseppe
On that premium unleaded
Only f****** if she let me whoa
Urban on my plate
Salad with the steak
Take her on a date
I'm sorry bae but I think you should pay
I can never stop finessing, never learned my lesson
Order Don P to my section
On a one way going down the wrong direction
Got a hunnid' on the dash
But it's quiet, lean back
She top me down, the whip in autopilot
Then we swerve off, pull up to Rodeo
I got guapo in my jeans
And yo' boyfriend pockets muy feo
I tried to tell 'em we ain't playin' no more games
On the road to riches
You get whiplash swervin' in my lane
Foreign cloth drippin' water
Like I'm shopping in the rain
Ex-girl still love me
Guess some things will never change

All the ones around me real
No counterfeit bills
She just popped a couple pills
She do it for the thrill
Upgrade from the loft now we in the hills
I can only hit the lick if it's over some mils

Ahh s*** what you mean, what you mean
I been working like an extra tryin' to get up in this scene
Order hotel, always kept it plush
Mike P told me neph don't f*** down ya' only f*** up (wait)
Had to change the game Lebron James
Ignore the negativity and start a wave
Independent boy never be no slave
Stars in the roof I'm rollin' in a Wraith
I bring the fire, bring the spirit
Watch me now
Time tickin' on the rolly flooded out
Watch me drown
Yeah I'm optimistic
I came from rusty civics
Now we headed to the mansion
But life ain't so simplistic whoa
Mike Jones playing Madden rolling bay
Bump that s***
4th down laughing at 'em
I will never punt that s***
Aimin' for the fence
All you other rappers bunt that s***
I'm really going for this s***
Because I really want that s***
I'm talking ocean views
We in the pool, jacuzzi
I sit back with three baddies
All Versace down
Bring the GoPro let's make a movie

All the ones around me real
No counterfeit bills
She just popped a couple pills
She do it for the thrill
Upgrade from the loft now we in the hills
I can only hit the lick if it's over some mils
I can only hit the lick if it's over some mils
I can only hit the lick if it's over some mils
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Whoa

All the ones around me real
No counterfeit bills
She just popped a couple pills
She do it for the thrill
Upgrade from the loft now we in the hills
I can only hit the lick if it's over some mils

Reggie, Reggie, Reggie
I don't think they ready
Saucy down all red like they mix me in spaghetti
I got shooters armed and ready
Mix the vans with Giuseppe
On that premium unleaded
Only f****** if she let me whoa
Urban on my plate
Salad with the steak
Take her on a date
I'm sorry bae but I think you should pay
I can never stop finessing, never learned my lesson
Order Don P to my section
On a one way going down the wrong direction
Got a hunnid' on the dash
But it's quiet, lean back
She top me down, the whip in autopilot
Then we swerve off, pull up to Rodeo
I got guapo in my jeans
And yo' boyfriend pockets muy feo
I tried to tell 'em we ain't playin' no more games
On the road to riches
You get whiplash swervin' in my lane
Foreign cloth drippin' water
Like I'm shopping in the rain
Ex-girl still love me
Guess some things will never change

All the ones around me real
No counterfeit bills
She just popped a couple pills
She do it for the thrill
Upgrade from the loft now we in the hills
I can only hit the lick if it's over some mils

Ahh s*** what you mean, what you mean
I been working like an extra tryin' to get up in this scene
Order hotel, always kept it plush
Mike P told me neph don't f*** down ya' only f*** up (wait)
Had to change the game Lebron James
Ignore the negativity and start a wave
Independent boy never be no slave
Stars in the roof I'm rollin' in a Wraith
I bring the fire, bring the spirit
Watch me now
Time tickin' on the rolly flooded out
Watch me drown
Yeah I'm optimistic
I came from rusty civics
Now we headed to the mansion
But life ain't so simplistic whoa
Mike Jones playing Madden rolling bay
Bump that s***
4th down laughing at 'em
I will never punt that s***
Aimin' for the fence
All you other rappers bunt that s***
I'm really going for this s***
Because I really want that s***
I'm talking ocean views
We in the pool, jacuzzi
I sit back with three baddies
All Versace down
Bring the GoPro let's make a movie

All the ones around me real
No counterfeit bills
She just popped a couple pills
She do it for the thrill
Upgrade from the loft now we in the hills
I can only hit the lick if it's over some mils
I can only hit the lick if it's over some mils
I can only hit the lick if it's over some mils
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Writer: Reginald Harvey
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Reggie
Length: 3:16
Written by: Reginald Harvey

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