Hover Board

I been counting money on my Hoover (board) I just fucked this bitch, hallelujah I know these boys so fake I see straight through ya But I been getting money on my Hoover (board) I'm on my Hoover, I'm on my Hoover (board) I be flexing on my Hoover, I'm on my Hoover I'm on my Hoover, I'm on my Hoover (board) I just fucked his main bitch And that's on my Hoover I just fucked his main bitch, hallelujah I know this boy some food I see straight through ya You try to rob me, boy shot will do ya You put that thirty to his top Meet his medula I be flexin' all day on my Hoover (board) I can fuck your main bitch on my Hoover Your boyfriend a lame, he's a fucking loser I'm riding on a Hoover He be riding on a scooter I be smoking woods, shit that's every day They say calm down lil bro, you need a break Who the fuck is you? You talking to the jakes And I can't trust a Soul ‘cause everybody fake But I been counting money on my Hoover (board) Bitch I been counting money on that Hoover Official counting money on that Hoover If that's your bitch I fucked that bitch Hallelujah I been counting money on my Hoover (board) I just fucked this bitch, hallelujah I know these boys so fake I see straight through ya But I been getting money on my Hoover (board) I'm on my Hoover, I'm on my Hoover (board) I be flexing on my Hoover, I'm on my Hoover I'm on my Hoover, I'm on my Hoover (board) I just fucked his main bitch And that's on my Hoover