Aahyeahh (LIVE in Chicago) Oliver Francis
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[Intro]
Alright, bring it in boys
Sing it
Let's do it
[Chorus]
Girl gon' come up, roll up some dope, ah yeah
Gon' sip it slow, white Styrofoam, you know us
Bands we can blow, cash overload, it's nothing
Girl, we can go anywhere you want, ah yeah
Girl gon' come up, roll up some dope, ah yeah
Gon' sip it slow, white Styrofoam, you know us
Bands we can blow, cash overload, it's nothing
Girl, we can go anywhere you want, ah yeah
[Post-Chorus]
Bape camouflage on my entourage, ah yeah
Big backyard, four car garage, it's nothing
Bad lil' bitch in a foreign car, ahh yeah
I hop up out the bed, put my jewelry on, ah yeah
[Verse]
I been laying low out in Tokyo, ah yeah
Gorillas on my coat, Bapestas for the low, it's nothing
I mix it with Supreme, rolling purple weed, ah yеah
I pull up in that Jeep, smoking gasoline, ah yeah
It's Fendi on my bеlt, I'm flexing, had to curve that bitch
'Cause lil' shawty took an L when she say she ain't heard my shit
Yeah, I steps up to the mic, you know I gots to murder it
Roll a cigarillo, what?
Alright, bring it in boys
Sing it
Let's do it
[Chorus]
Girl gon' come up, roll up some dope, ah yeah
Gon' sip it slow, white Styrofoam, you know us
Bands we can blow, cash overload, it's nothing
Girl, we can go anywhere you want, ah yeah
Girl gon' come up, roll up some dope, ah yeah
Gon' sip it slow, white Styrofoam, you know us
Bands we can blow, cash overload, it's nothing
Girl, we can go anywhere you want, ah yeah
[Post-Chorus]
Bape camouflage on my entourage, ah yeah
Big backyard, four car garage, it's nothing
Bad lil' bitch in a foreign car, ahh yeah
I hop up out the bed, put my jewelry on, ah yeah
[Verse]
I been laying low out in Tokyo, ah yeah
Gorillas on my coat, Bapestas for the low, it's nothing
I mix it with Supreme, rolling purple weed, ah yеah
I pull up in that Jeep, smoking gasoline, ah yeah
It's Fendi on my bеlt, I'm flexing, had to curve that bitch
'Cause lil' shawty took an L when she say she ain't heard my shit
Yeah, I steps up to the mic, you know I gots to murder it
Roll a cigarillo, what?
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