[Intro]
Yeah yeah
Keep the E in it
Chevy's on switches, bitch, we smokin' weed in it
Hoe, don't post me in your pictures
If you can keep a secret, we can always
Rule number one
[Verse]
I been pondering
A circle part in my haircut, like Thurman Thomas
Warmer climate, hall of fame rhymer
Told her, come downstairs as you are, I sent my driver
Bring you to a suite, designers meet you there, one-of-a-kind ya
From your head to your feet, you fuckin' with me
If they see us together, then you somethin' to see
Steal the show, baby, glow, I'll bе low-key
I tried to play the cut, but thеy still notice me
My diamonds be actin' up, talkin' so much, then champagne did grab a hold of me
Suggest to her, that she should come home with me
And the one I came with, so now we a power three
Smokin' marijuana leaves with the sand I brought to the beach
I don't sing r’n’b, but my Lowrider serenade yo' bitch
The sweetest notes when I tap the switch
This is it, top tier, breathtaking views, beautiful
Would make a cold killer drop a tear
[Interlude]
(Keep the E in it, Chevy's on switches, bitch)
(We smokin' weed in it, don't post me in your pictures)
(If you can keep a secret, we can always kick it)
(Rule number one, don't talk about me 'round your nigga)
(That shit there have him suspicious)
(We be hittin switches down Chef Highway, dippin')
Yeah yeah, Eastside, turn me up a little bit
[Outro]
I been considering
Putting a part in my haircut, like Cornelius Bennett
Blitzin' the line of scrimmage, causing injuries
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