
IndigoB SDotBraddy & Pouya (Ft. Denzel Curry)
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[Intro]
Ronny J, listen up
It's WarBucks, bitches
[Verse 1: Pouya]
Call my homie up, pick him up in the pickup truck
Four in the mornin', on top of that it started stormin'
And we had a ho in the trunk, she drunk as fuck
Don't even know if she breathin'
But, really, I don't give a fuck 'cause I already fucked
Passed her to my homie, took advantage of her body
'Cause she nothing but a slut (Yuh)
Started trappin' so we drove a little faster
No concern about the po-po, four more blocks
Then we dare run the red lights, in a dead night
Not a car in sight, think I might do the whole dash
Red and blue light but I skid on his ass (Yuh)
Hands in the purse and I took all her cash
She won't even know 'cause she so fuckin' bad
Then I made a right turn on the street
As we creep, take a peep through the window
And I see that this car was followin' me
But I guess it's in my mind, felt a chill down my spine
As the time rewinds
We stop on the block, unlock the door, everybody hop out
Ronny J, listen up
It's WarBucks, bitches
[Verse 1: Pouya]
Call my homie up, pick him up in the pickup truck
Four in the mornin', on top of that it started stormin'
And we had a ho in the trunk, she drunk as fuck
Don't even know if she breathin'
But, really, I don't give a fuck 'cause I already fucked
Passed her to my homie, took advantage of her body
'Cause she nothing but a slut (Yuh)
Started trappin' so we drove a little faster
No concern about the po-po, four more blocks
Then we dare run the red lights, in a dead night
Not a car in sight, think I might do the whole dash
Red and blue light but I skid on his ass (Yuh)
Hands in the purse and I took all her cash
She won't even know 'cause she so fuckin' bad
Then I made a right turn on the street
As we creep, take a peep through the window
And I see that this car was followin' me
But I guess it's in my mind, felt a chill down my spine
As the time rewinds
We stop on the block, unlock the door, everybody hop out
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