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[Intro]
Ooh, Jetski
Yeah (Brr), uh (Brr)
[Chorus]
Press one button, now the roof gone (Yeah)
Press one button, now the roof gone (Ooh)
Two-tone Patek, yeah, two-tone (Woah)
Get me a pint, I need two of those (Yeah)
Mr. and Mrs. Baguette (Aye)
Everybody mad 'cause I'm flexin' (Yeah)
She cook me some chicken for breakfast (Ohh)
I flew that bitch back out to Memphis (Woah)
Press one button, now the roof gone (Yeah)
Press one button, now the roof gone (Ooh)
Two-tone Patek, yeah, two-tone (Woah)
Get me a pint, I need two of those (Yeah)
Mr. and Mrs. Baguette (Aye)
Everybody mad 'cause I'm flexin' (Yeah)
She cook me some chicken for breakfast (Ohh)
I flew that bitch back out to Memphis (Woah)
[Verse]
...(Yeah)
Sunday service, I was on two stamps
Hang out the window with two straps (Brr)
The plug chierried up on some food stamps (Ahh)
5.5 on the house, lil' nigga (Yeah)
Why are you sittin' on the couch, lil' nigga? (Woo)
I'm 5'4" but my racks way bigger (Huh?)
Take away her phone 'cause I seen her take a picture (Woah)
Drip, all the way down to my sock (Drip)
I'm on the block like I'm Chris Rock (Brr)
Run up on me, get your shit socked (Ooh)
I fuck from the side with some Gucci flip-flops
[Intro]
Ooh, Jetski
Yeah (Brr), uh (Brr)
[Chorus]
Press one button, now the roof gone (Yeah)
Press one button, now the roof gone (Ooh)
Two-tone Patek, yeah, two-tone (Woah)
Get me a pint, I need two of those (Yeah)
Mr. and Mrs. Baguette (Aye)
Everybody mad 'cause I'm flexin' (Yeah)
She cook me some chicken for breakfast (Ohh)
I flew that bitch back out to Memphis (Woah)
Press one button, now the roof gone (Yeah)
Press one button, now the roof gone (Ooh)
Two-tone Patek, yeah, two-tone (Woah)
Get me a pint, I need two of those (Yeah)
Mr. and Mrs. Baguette (Aye)
Everybody mad 'cause I'm flexin' (Yeah)
She cook me some chicken for breakfast (Ohh)
I flew that bitch back out to Memphis (Woah)
[Verse]
...(Yeah)
Sunday service, I was on two stamps
Hang out the window with two straps (Brr)
The plug chierried up on some food stamps (Ahh)
5.5 on the house, lil' nigga (Yeah)
Why are you sittin' on the couch, lil' nigga? (Woo)
I'm 5'4" but my racks way bigger (Huh?)
Take away her phone 'cause I seen her take a picture (Woah)
Drip, all the way down to my sock (Drip)
I'm on the block like I'm Chris Rock (Brr)
Run up on me, get your shit socked (Ooh)
I fuck from the side with some Gucci flip-flops
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