Текст песни
Got a party in my cup let's go round and round Baby dollars ain't a problem just drop to the ground Just one call it's all it take to pull up to my town Too much posy I ain't got no time to feel so down Too much icy I'ma fuck around and make her blind Too much icy I just glide I don't walk around Check the sky that's my guy yeah he fallin' down Now they comin' runnin'
All up in my fuckin' sound
Gucci vibin' I'm feelin' nightin' I'm Louis buyin' I'm smokin' flyin' She come over my a bitch should die Drippin' spice lookin' nice Yeah I'm rollin' off the meds yeah yeah yeah yeah When I roll it turnin' heads yeah yeah yeah yeah You was chillin' at your desk yeah yeah yeah yeah I was chillin' with the tech yeah yeah yeah yeah
