Oliver Francis & Big Baby
Carl Edwards
[Oliver Francis]
Shawty with the french tips
Screens in the headrests
Pull up on the forgiatos
B*tch I'm on the guest list
Ice creams I'm gelato
Fiji water necklace
I rock it like a model
Thats to be expected
Bleach blonde hair cuz I'm wavy then a b*tch
Ive been switchin lanes
Carl edwards with the whip
I been makin waves
You lil boys just hangin 10
B*tch I'm f*ckin paid
I just copped myself a benz
Baby you like khloe with the k
Body shots of hennessy and og to the face
The way that I be flexin
You would think I'm liftin weights
Make your senorita shake
Like I'm justin timberlake
Pull up in the drop top lookin too fly
Baby girl I'm no regular guy
Know I got the weed rolled we could get high
Ay you f*ckin with a pro
Baby give this shit a try
I woke up in cali with an oz of the mowie
Vvs all on me with with lil shawty doin donuts in the audi
On the iphone 8
Yeah I'm drippin in the bape
Hit the blunt and levitate
Outter space in the wraith
Strawberry lemonade
Shawty with the fendi shades
Chillin in the shade
Cali stay away I rip a wave
Money in the goyard
B*tch I'm so sharp
Blowin smoke on the asphalt
Like a nascar
They gon switch up when you cop the benz
I f*ck the check up just because I can
And I dont want the p*ssy
Shawty I just want the head
And girl I'm sorry
I just think we better off as friends
I flew out of como
I touched down in LAX
Totodile diamonds round my neck
Imma make a mil by 26
I mixed the thrasher hoodie with the gucci slips
[Big Baby]
I remember bein broke shawty but I ain't
They say u fake it til u make it baby but I ain't
I told my b*tch to hold me down I bought her everything
She be like baby where you at?
Im on the money train
I got guerrillas in the zoo
Im sippin 80 proof
We at coachella with your boo
We smokin on the boof
I bought my b*tch some new margielas
And some jimmy choos
I put my name on everything
And thats just how I do
Why everybody think you change when you start doin you
I think my name was mr.wu the way I shot my juice
I think I got a wedding ring
Im married to the loot
And damn I put that on my soul
I swear that be the truth
I went from screamin on the floor
To coolin on a yacht
I went from stealin out the store
To buyin gucci socks
I told my mama imma make it
Cuz shes all I got
And I get everything I wanted
This my only shot
This my only shot