[Chorus: Travis Scott] Motorcycle patches on my jacket Rip all the money out the plastic Put it on her tongue and now she dancin' Gave her everything, now what you asking? Flip, make it flip, do gymnastics Pop her a bean, unlock the talent Eat up all the green, taste just like salad 40 on my hip like it's new fashion, blastin'
[Verse 1: Quavo] (Huncho, yeah yeah yeah) She gon' make that ass dribble, playin' basket (ball) Don't call it cuffin' nigga, I ain't passin' (woo) Niggas pourin' fours, poppin' seals like caskets (drippin') Nawfside hot boy, I bought a dragon (yeah) I get it at your grill, VIP, spread the bills (spread) M's a deal, spinnin' the fortune wheel (spin it) Four by four (woo), skrrting all the wheels (skrrt) Eskimo (brr), icy necks and grills Watch out, watch out, Big Baller Brand, watch out (watch out) This for the fam, watch out (watch out) It's my time, don't clock out (time) Threeway pack, we knock out (knock out) Molly make her bite down (bite down) 42, Pistons, Stackhouse (baow) Nigga we winnin', racks out (cash, racks)
[Chorus: Travis Scott] Motorcycle patches on my jacket (yeah!) Rip all the money out the plastic (it's lit!) Put it on her tongue and now she dancin' (pop it, pop it) Gave her everything, now what you asking? (alright!) Flip, make it flip, do gymnastics Pop her a bean, unlock the talent Eat up all the green, taste just like salad (yeah!) 40 on my hip like it's new fashion (yeah, yeah!), blastin'
[Verse 2: Travis Scott] Fuck shit up, we fuck shit up We got, we stuck, drugs got me stuck Diamonds untucked, diamonds untucked (ice ice, yeah!) We on road I can't stop no more, on my time I can't go, yeah (oh no) If I send these flicks to your phone, you can't leak (nah) Motorcycle patches is earned on the streets (ahh, ahh) Fuck shit up, we done fucked shit up It got me stuck, it done got me stuck Drugs got me stuck, love got me stuck Diamonds untucked, diamonds untucked, yeah Jacket got stripes (alright!) I been blessed in with the knights (blessed) Just turned twenty-five, yeah (five) Goin' in like I'm doin' twenty-five to life (ahh) I'm alone, out of sight At they crib, come take a hike In the field, not the Hills I been beatin' like it's Ike (straight up!) No more deals, they like wheels, make me ill at the sight Even still scroll through the reels, miss the times when we hit No need for names, yeah she know (yeah!) We was tribe, never ho (yeah, yeah!) We was real, Jack and Jill Like the pill had awoke, uh (it's lit!)
[Chorus: Travis Scott] Yeah, motorcycle patches on her jacket (yeah!) Rip all the money out the plastic (yeah, yeah!) Put it on her tongue and now she dancin' (pop it, pop it) Gave her everything, now what you asking? (no) Flip, make it flip, do gymnastics (ahh) Pop her a bean, unlock the talent (yeah, yeah!) Eat up all the green, taste just like salad (it's lit!) 40 on my hip like it's new fashion, blastin' (Pew, pew pew pew pew pew pew pew)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
