[Intro: Autumn!]
Tell me what you wanna do (Plugg)
Baby tell me what you wanna do
Tell me what you wanna do
Baby tell me what you wanna do
Tell me what you wanna do
Baby tell me what you wanna do
[Verse 1: Summrs]
Look at the way my chain glow (Plugg)
Diamonds on me yeah I swear they froze
Off of the xans might overdose
Fuck on that bitch then Adios!
Fold a nigga like a taco, that bitch ate my nuts like avocados
This a beamer baby not a tahoe, if you not giving top move to the side hoe
I love my bitch but I love my side hoes, He give the drugs for free but he a opp doe (Opp yeah)
Where the fuck my caucasian hoes? (Ay where they at?)
Look at my chain I swear to God that shit froze (Plugg)
You ain't brought yo money I can't fuck with you
She on her knees she gonna do a ritual (Ritual ayy)
Jesus piece but I'm not spiritual, bitch this autotune I am not lyrical
This nigga tweaking bitch come get yo mans, yo bitch she on my dick cause I get all the bands
Nigga i know that you a fan
Ice around my wrist I'm cooler than a fan
I fucked her cowgirl she like take it rowdy
I be smokin' on that loudy-loudy
In the Masi' with a model thottie
She stay by my side I feel like Goonie
All my niggas they be on that coonery (Plugg)
That ain't jewelry, that is fucking foolery
Bust on her lips, bust on her sheets
Glocks out now, it's a track meet
Tell me what you wanna do (Plugg)
Baby tell me what you wanna do
Tell me what you wanna do
Baby tell me what you wanna do
Tell me what you wanna do
Baby tell me what you wanna do
[Verse 1: Summrs]
Look at the way my chain glow (Plugg)
Diamonds on me yeah I swear they froze
Off of the xans might overdose
Fuck on that bitch then Adios!
Fold a nigga like a taco, that bitch ate my nuts like avocados
This a beamer baby not a tahoe, if you not giving top move to the side hoe
I love my bitch but I love my side hoes, He give the drugs for free but he a opp doe (Opp yeah)
Where the fuck my caucasian hoes? (Ay where they at?)
Look at my chain I swear to God that shit froze (Plugg)
You ain't brought yo money I can't fuck with you
She on her knees she gonna do a ritual (Ritual ayy)
Jesus piece but I'm not spiritual, bitch this autotune I am not lyrical
This nigga tweaking bitch come get yo mans, yo bitch she on my dick cause I get all the bands
Nigga i know that you a fan
Ice around my wrist I'm cooler than a fan
I fucked her cowgirl she like take it rowdy
I be smokin' on that loudy-loudy
In the Masi' with a model thottie
She stay by my side I feel like Goonie
All my niggas they be on that coonery (Plugg)
That ain't jewelry, that is fucking foolery
Bust on her lips, bust on her sheets
Glocks out now, it's a track meet
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