Sleep Number Valee (Ft. VIC MENSA)

[Chorus: Valee]
Run up a check 'til I’m out of breath
I fucked up my back (I fucked up my back)
Uh, Sleep Number bed, I set it on 66
ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney
Now I'm relaxed (I'm in Gucci slacks)
I poured up some ’Gnac and it's dark like the streetlights
On the ave, pitch black (Now it's pitch black)
I fucked up some racks, woke up, made it back, mmm
How I do that? (How'd you do that?)
I hop out the coupe in some slides
Laces, don't wanna do that (No, I don't wanna do that)
My new bitch look like a basketball wife
Her hair, she want me to do that (And I'm not gon' do that)
$3000 on jeans, I know it’s not wise
I still wanna do that (Yeah, I still wanna do that)
Even though my yellowbone bitch nice
I still want a brunette (I still want a brunette, yeah)

[Verse 1: Valee]
I’m in the four door, I'm smokin’ my windows up
Why I do that? (I like to smoke out through that)
Lookin' for something to watch with your girl
I Hulu'd that (Netflix with that)
Run up a check, don't jump over hurdles
Thought you knew that (Not on the football with that)
My bitch belly flat, she don’t need a girdle
Where they do that? (Because her stomach is flat)
My OG was singin' so loud
I might have to autotune that (Might have to autotune that)
My ex was comin' at me fussin'
I was lyin' through that
I hit her from back, too much ruckus
My neighbors lyin' through that (They gotta listen to that)
I'm gettin' top at the light, but it's borin'
I'm sighin' through that (I don't wanna do that)