Passenger Princess Fresco Trey (Ft. NLE Choppa)

[Intro]
(Calling car 88, calling car eighty)
(B-B-Bankroll Got It)

[Chorus: Fresco Trey]
Ayy, too blessed (Too blessed)
Ayy, too stressed (Yeah-yeah)
Ayy, whip fast, passenger princess (Uh)
Ayy, sunset (Sunset, oh-oh)
Uh, good sex (Good sex)
Uh, best I ever had, I gotta confess (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Ayy, uh, passenger princess
Uh, come and be my passenger princess (Oh-oh-oh)
Uh, ayy, passenger princess
Uh, come and be my passenger princess

[Verse 1: Fresco Trey]
Ayy, these niggas, they make me sick (Why?)
They bе pressed 'bout a bitch
I ain't evеr been a simp, on God
Pull up in a brand new whip (Skrrt)
Doors up, bad bitch, get in then we goin' to the stars
Walk in, they like, "Who is him? Who is he?"
"He must be somebody dripped in Givenchy"
I get whoever I want, it's too many
Can't cuff a city girl, I am not Diddy
Uh, she my lemonade (Yeah-yeah)
She the real one, lil' mama ain't Minute Maid (Yeah-yeah)
Shawty cold like me, my December baby (Yeah)
Don't post on the 'Gram, they might feel a way
I know I'm the man (Yeah)
Can't nobody step with me
Yo' nigga, he be playin' (Where?)
You know shit'll go left with me
She never been to California, took her out to Beverly
The head game fire, that just got you longevity