
Is You Serious? sk!wintr (Ft. Jace! (iayze))
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[Intro: Iayze]
How, how?
How, how?
How, how?
How, how?
[Chorus: Iayze]
I went big, she wanna give me top, but is you serious?
Look at me getting guap, I ain't gon' spend it on Tris'
Look at that money, you serious?
Look at that money, you serious?
I'm in that car and it's fierce
Look at that money, you serious?
Look at that money, it's serious
Look at that money, you serious?
It go like Fast & Furious
I threw a hundred round Drac'
They like, "Is you serious?"
Sit back, pour up the paint
Throwback, what I need to do
I'm only here for the weekend, baby, I ain't keeping you
[Verse: Sk!wintr]
The SRT go fast
Take off then I'm leaving you
I've been in my bag
Fuck with me that beam on you
Lemon squeeze, no mags
(Fuck with me that beam on you)
Get mad, might just crash
I went up in my racks
I went up in my—
I went up in my bag
Gettin' money, good cash
Drop somethin' off fuckin' fast
Shawty don't want none—
Shawty don't want none of that
(Shawty don't want none—)
(Shawty don't want none of that)
How, how?
How, how?
How, how?
How, how?
[Chorus: Iayze]
I went big, she wanna give me top, but is you serious?
Look at me getting guap, I ain't gon' spend it on Tris'
Look at that money, you serious?
Look at that money, you serious?
I'm in that car and it's fierce
Look at that money, you serious?
Look at that money, it's serious
Look at that money, you serious?
It go like Fast & Furious
I threw a hundred round Drac'
They like, "Is you serious?"
Sit back, pour up the paint
Throwback, what I need to do
I'm only here for the weekend, baby, I ain't keeping you
[Verse: Sk!wintr]
The SRT go fast
Take off then I'm leaving you
I've been in my bag
Fuck with me that beam on you
Lemon squeeze, no mags
(Fuck with me that beam on you)
Get mad, might just crash
I went up in my racks
I went up in my—
I went up in my bag
Gettin' money, good cash
Drop somethin' off fuckin' fast
Shawty don't want none—
Shawty don't want none of that
(Shawty don't want none—)
(Shawty don't want none of that)
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