Left right left right, I'm tryna take a lil baddie to the endzone
Said she from the westside westside, I spend nights out in Cali if you ain't know
I got the juice now we on
They try to hit me when they lose carry on
They lack the jewels that we own
They plot & watching on the moves that we on
Know they see me getting to the f*cking bag of course
Nothing less than two hunnit on the dash of course
I just spent a nine to five check on shorts
Yo bitch wanna blow me like Nintendo
Oooh Ahhhh, only time you see me is the gram on live
Flexin' I can't check my wrist for the time
I'm respected I get love in streets all the time
They ain't never care when I was dead broke yeah
Now they see me designer, Prada with Kenzo Yeah
I ain't boujie I remember where I came from
Hit the chinese store for some chicken and a egg roll yeah
Oh woah it's a option I could buy shit oh woah
G5 shit in the cockpit oh woah
Sippin' champagne i'm classy classy
With your bitch getting nasty nasty
Left right left right, I'm tryna take a lil baddie to the endzone
Said she from the westside westside, I spend nights out in Cali if you ain't know
I got the juice now we on
They try to hit me when they lose carry on
They lack the jewels that we own
They plot & watching on the moves that we on
I'm just so immaculate
Maybe why she attacking and shit
I be shittin' call it laxative drip
I'm from another planet bitch
I ain't regular Boogie said it best though
Yeah, my pockets enormous say less though
And this chain I just got gave me strep throat
I'm not exaggerating, yes it's that cold
I got the juice no fruit punch, yeah yeah yeah
Backwoods I fill em' with runtz, they hating
Mhmm I remember back up in the days when
We never had it, had to rob we had to take shit
Huh, used to sharing clothes and now we lane switch
Came a long way from Arizonas and a sandwich
Now it's model bitches gimme top leave me brainless
When they catching feelings I stop entertaining
Mhmmmm, know why they mad cause I got the juice
I mean rocket fuel, fuel
Mhmmmm, I know they mad cause I got the juice
Talking rocket fuel
Left right left right, I'm tryna take a lil baddie to the endzone
Said she from the westside westside, I spend nights out in Cali if you ain't know
I got the juice now we on
They try to hit me when they lose carry on
They lack the jewels that we own
They plot & watching on the moves that we on
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Left right left right, I'm tryna take a lil baddie to the endzone
Said she from the westside westside, I spend nights out in Cali if you ain't know
I got the juice now we on
They try to hit me when they lose carry on
They lack the jewels that we own
They plot & watching on the moves that we on
Know they see me getting to the f*cking bag of course
Nothing less than two hunnit on the dash of course
I just spent a nine to five check on shorts
Yo bitch wanna blow me like Nintendo
Oooh Ahhhh, only time you see me is the gram on live
Flexin' I can't check my wrist for the time
I'm respected I get love in streets all the time
They ain't never care when I was dead broke yeah
Now they see me designer, Prada with Kenzo Yeah
I ain't boujie I remember where I came from
Hit the chinese store for some chicken and a egg roll yeah
Oh woah it's a option I could buy shit oh woah
G5 shit in the cockpit oh woah
Sippin' champagne i'm classy classy
With your bitch getting nasty nasty
Left right left right, I'm tryna take a lil baddie to the endzone
Said she from the westside westside, I spend nights out in Cali if you ain't know
I got the juice now we on
They try to hit me when they lose carry on
They lack the jewels that we own
They plot & watching on the moves that we on
I'm just so immaculate
Maybe why she attacking and shit
I be shittin' call it laxative drip
I'm from another planet bitch
I ain't regular Boogie said it best though
Yeah, my pockets enormous say less though
And this chain I just got gave me strep throat
I'm not exaggerating, yes it's that cold
I got the juice no fruit punch, yeah yeah yeah
Backwoods I fill em' with runtz, they hating
Mhmm I remember back up in the days when
We never had it, had to rob we had to take shit
Huh, used to sharing clothes and now we lane switch
Came a long way from Arizonas and a sandwich
Now it's model bitches gimme top leave me brainless
When they catching feelings I stop entertaining
Mhmmmm, know why they mad cause I got the juice
I mean rocket fuel, fuel
Mhmmmm, I know they mad cause I got the juice
Talking rocket fuel
Left right left right, I'm tryna take a lil baddie to the endzone
Said she from the westside westside, I spend nights out in Cali if you ain't know
I got the juice now we on
They try to hit me when they lose carry on
They lack the jewels that we own
They plot & watching on the moves that we on
Said she from the westside westside, I spend nights out in Cali if you ain't know
I got the juice now we on
They try to hit me when they lose carry on
They lack the jewels that we own
They plot & watching on the moves that we on
Know they see me getting to the f*cking bag of course
Nothing less than two hunnit on the dash of course
I just spent a nine to five check on shorts
Yo bitch wanna blow me like Nintendo
Oooh Ahhhh, only time you see me is the gram on live
Flexin' I can't check my wrist for the time
I'm respected I get love in streets all the time
They ain't never care when I was dead broke yeah
Now they see me designer, Prada with Kenzo Yeah
I ain't boujie I remember where I came from
Hit the chinese store for some chicken and a egg roll yeah
Oh woah it's a option I could buy shit oh woah
G5 shit in the cockpit oh woah
Sippin' champagne i'm classy classy
With your bitch getting nasty nasty
Left right left right, I'm tryna take a lil baddie to the endzone
Said she from the westside westside, I spend nights out in Cali if you ain't know
I got the juice now we on
They try to hit me when they lose carry on
They lack the jewels that we own
They plot & watching on the moves that we on
I'm just so immaculate
Maybe why she attacking and shit
I be shittin' call it laxative drip
I'm from another planet bitch
I ain't regular Boogie said it best though
Yeah, my pockets enormous say less though
And this chain I just got gave me strep throat
I'm not exaggerating, yes it's that cold
I got the juice no fruit punch, yeah yeah yeah
Backwoods I fill em' with runtz, they hating
Mhmm I remember back up in the days when
We never had it, had to rob we had to take shit
Huh, used to sharing clothes and now we lane switch
Came a long way from Arizonas and a sandwich
Now it's model bitches gimme top leave me brainless
When they catching feelings I stop entertaining
Mhmmmm, know why they mad cause I got the juice
I mean rocket fuel, fuel
Mhmmmm, I know they mad cause I got the juice
Talking rocket fuel
Left right left right, I'm tryna take a lil baddie to the endzone
Said she from the westside westside, I spend nights out in Cali if you ain't know
I got the juice now we on
They try to hit me when they lose carry on
They lack the jewels that we own
They plot & watching on the moves that we on
Writer: Ronaldo Mclean
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