歌词
Woah, woah
Yeah, git-git
Oohdem Beatz
She thought my coupe was a Ghost
Told that biatch "No, this a Wraith"
Stars on my roof, look like space
Diamonds on my Rollie face
Shine like the roof on my Wraith
She like the tats on my face
Told her cool, now give me face
She a eater, say no grace (Ayy)
Ayy, Kid Buu the reason
Favorite rappers get replaced
Uzi like pimple, it pop in your face
You will get sprayed in your face just like mace
Ha, ooh
Kid Buu a demon (Yeah)
He not from the human race
All my cars come in a sport, I like racing
All of my diamonds are white like a race
I got the bands in the trunk like I'm Brinks
All this Gelato I'm smoking, it stink
I got that Raf Simons drip on my mink
Cartier diamonds, they drip like a sink
That be the reason your biatch wanna link
Shot to the head, make a fook nigga think (Bow!)
Hit you with Uzi (Ooh)
'Cause my chopper on vacay
She thought my coupe was a Ghost
Told that biatch "No, this a Wraith" (Ayy)
Stars on my roof, look like space
Diamonds on my Rollie face
Shine like the roof on my Wraith
She like the tats on my face (Ayy, ayy)
Told her cool, now give me face
She a eater, say no grace (Ayy)
She thought my coupe was a Ghost
Told that biatch "No, this a Wraith"
Stars on my roof, look like space
Diamonds on my Rollie face
Shine like the roof on my Wraith
She like the tats on my face
Told her cool, now give me face
She a eater, say no grace (Ayy)
Ayy
Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy
Brr, bow
Ayy, ayy
Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (Bow)
Brr, bow
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