Passionfruit Lemonade (OG) Autumn!

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[Chorus]
Ha, my nigga sippin' that red, red
Talk too much, that's fed, fed
We in touch like Red Dead
Two bitches under my bedspread
I just want that head, bitch, bad bitch givin' me head, head
Ha, I'm on some bullshit, first-class flight straight to The Bahamas
My niggas get to the money forever, we rich like forever, shit feel like Wakanda
Black truck the daily, ten K when I'm payin', it look like Joe Biden, I feel like Obama
Freak ho drinkin' my kids, say it tastes like the passionfruit lemonade from Bеnihana's

[Verse]
Step out the show, I'ma rock out the show, I'm a mothеrfuckin' G.O.A.T., make 'em call me your honor
Glocks in the mail, we keep Dracs in the belt, but this ain't OVO, I ain't ordered no NOCTA
R.I.P. Dre, better watch what you say when it come to that name or it's gon' be a problem
I heard his brother went missin' a few days ago, do you wonder why you never found him?
Day after day, I keep findin' new opps, man, these niggas like bitches with all that gossip
Bitch actin' like she don't know that I'm poppin', bitch, you know I ball like a motherfuckin' Rocket
My money green as the beam on this Glocky, my hundreds, they blue like the flag out of Scotland
All of the tips of my bullets, they blue, but 'em hoes leave them red like the head of a Scottish
"How the fuck Wick got so motherfuckin' rich?" I just count up the stacks, it's a lil' hard to process
I got some niggas in Hollywood Hills, I got some niggas still in them Hollygrove projects
I'm gettin' bored, only made like a hundred forty K this month, tryna drop a new project
My niggas slimy as ever, said they tryna shitbag, sound like they play drums from Rodrick