Tëslas & Rovers

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[Intro] Uh, yeah (Woo) Uh, mhm, yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh [Chorus] Yeah, Teslas and Rovers If I had the Tesla, it'd be a Roadster (Skrrt) I'm on Mars, I'm on a rover She said she wanna fuck me, come on over No, no, no, don't call my phone up Half of y'all broke as hell, got me sick, huh, yeah, Corona Yeah, I like my bitches rich, I like 'em older (Yeah) Yeah, I see y'all smokin' rocks, y'all smokin' boulders (Uh-huh) Yeah, we going up to the top, so they wanna copy Yeah, chain made of ice cream I scoop, scoop, mhm We turn them boys into soup, soup, mhm We'll never tеll you the truth, mhm Bitch, I'm in a 911 coupe (A coupe, mhm) Bitch, I'm in a 911 coupе (That coupe, mhm) Bitch, I'm in a 911 coupe (It's true, mhm) Bitch, I'm in a 911 coupe (It's true, mhm) Bitch, I'm in a 911 coupe (It's true, mhm) Yeah, yeah (Ooh, ha) Yeah, yeah (Ooh, ha) [Verse] I fell in love with the yerky No, y'all not fly, y'all a turkey I watched y'all copy how I sound, bitch, y'all some parakeets I just want diamonds to be sittin' in a pair of teeth I said, "Quiet down with that chit-chat, I don't wanna hear you speak" Yeah, I break that bag down like a KitKat, yeah, and I sell it for weeks Yeah, I put paint on that lil' bitch's face, just like the Margiela feets Yeah, I took an X, I'm outer space, bitch, I been on it for weeks I can't go copy nobody wave, bitch, I cannot be replaced Yeah, I put pointers all up in the watch, got big stones sitting in the face I can't talk to the pussy-ass cops, talk to the pussy-ass jakes I can't, yeah, choppin' it up, yeah, it's the Cayenne You broke as hell, don't really got money, don't call me, declining I bought me Arc'teryx, so I feel like mountain climber when she climb in Yeah, pour up the Wock', I might sip on the snot, sipping on slimy Yeah, my brother he really been scammin' a lot, Swiper, no swipin' I been gettin' high as hell I'm still rich, but I been shippin' kale I take this X so much, my body pale [Chorus] Yeah, Teslas and Rovers If I had the Tesla, it'd be a Roadster (Skrrt) I'm on Mars, I'm on a rover She said she wanna fuck me, come on over No, no, no, don't call my phone up Half of y'all broke as hell, got me sick, huh, yeah, Corona Yeah, I like my bitches rich, I like 'em older (Yeah) Yeah, I see y'all smokin' rocks, y'all smokin' boulders (Uh-huh) Yeah, we going up to the top, so they wanna copy Yeah, chain made of ice cream I scoop, scoop, mhm We turn them boys into soup, soup, mhm We'll never tell you the truth, mhm Bitch, I'm in a 911 coupe (A coupe, mhm) Bitch, I'm in a 911 coupe (That coupe, mhm) Bitch, I'm in a 911 coupe (It's true, mhm) Bitch, I'm in a 911 coupe (It's true, mhm) Bitch, I'm in a 911 coupe (It's true, mhm) Yeah, yeah (Ooh, ha) Yeah, yeah (Ooh, ha)
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- Writers
- Yeat
- Chef9thegod
- ExotikLyfe