[Chorus]
In the telly smokin' Kelly, you can smell me (Ooh-ooh)
Pull up Bentley, then I give the keys to Velli (Ooh-ooh)
Dripavelli, know I'm flyer than a heli (Ooh-ooh)
How you feelin'? Promise, baby, you can tell me (Ooh-ooh)
If I want it, I'ma get it, hit up Prada, they might sell it
I took a trip to L.A. 'cause I wanted a lil' cheddar
I just took your lil' bitch, lil' boy, I'm sorry, had to tell you
I just flooded my wrist, now my shit lookin' interstellar, yeah
[Verse]
Shawty sent the drop, had to pull up quick
Brodie sippin' Wock', uh, gas blow in the wind (Yeah)
Never took a loss, no, I was born to win
Thot gettin' blocked if she hit my phone again (Brrt)
In that two-seater, faster than your whip (Yeah)
Pull up in that Beamer, can't see through the tint
I know she an eater, I don't give a shit
I don't really need her, I can't even trip (Uh, yeah)
[Chorus]
In the telly smokin' Kelly, you can smell me (Ooh-ooh)
Pull up Bentley, then I give the keys to Velli (Ooh-ooh)
Dripavelli, know I'm flyer than a heli (Ooh-ooh)
How you feelin'? Promise, baby, you can tell me (Ooh-ooh)
If I want it, I'ma get it, hit up Prada, they might sell it
I took a trip to L.A. 'cause I wanted a lil' cheddar
I just took your lil' bitch, lil' boy, I'm sorry, had to tell you
I just flooded my wrist, now my shit lookin' interstellar, yeah
In the telly smokin' Kelly, you can smell me (Ooh-ooh)
Pull up Bentley, then I give the keys to Velli (Ooh-ooh)
Dripavelli, know I'm flyer than a heli (Ooh-ooh)
How you feelin'? Promise, baby, you can tell me (Ooh-ooh)
If I want it, I'ma get it, hit up Prada, they might sell it
I took a trip to L.A. 'cause I wanted a lil' cheddar
I just took your lil' bitch, lil' boy, I'm sorry, had to tell you
I just flooded my wrist, now my shit lookin' interstellar, yeah
[Verse]
Shawty sent the drop, had to pull up quick
Brodie sippin' Wock', uh, gas blow in the wind (Yeah)
Never took a loss, no, I was born to win
Thot gettin' blocked if she hit my phone again (Brrt)
In that two-seater, faster than your whip (Yeah)
Pull up in that Beamer, can't see through the tint
I know she an eater, I don't give a shit
I don't really need her, I can't even trip (Uh, yeah)
[Chorus]
In the telly smokin' Kelly, you can smell me (Ooh-ooh)
Pull up Bentley, then I give the keys to Velli (Ooh-ooh)
Dripavelli, know I'm flyer than a heli (Ooh-ooh)
How you feelin'? Promise, baby, you can tell me (Ooh-ooh)
If I want it, I'ma get it, hit up Prada, they might sell it
I took a trip to L.A. 'cause I wanted a lil' cheddar
I just took your lil' bitch, lil' boy, I'm sorry, had to tell you
I just flooded my wrist, now my shit lookin' interstellar, yeah
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