Dylan Frost
Rum Bars
[Hook]
It takes a beaten up animal to put em all away
Rushing around me and sending me astray
Don't you lie to me, as we finally
Got a handle on the doors we open and shut

[Verse 1]
Call me Ben Simmons (Simmons!)
Lightning McQueen and I’m speeding (woo)
You need some cookin
I need some dope in this business (dope!)
We got no limit
Spark a joint and we be jammin
It’s lit in building
Hop out the bus and we gliding (gliiiide)

Glide, glide, you can take flight (flight)
Over to Euro we step (steppin)
Over the globe and we rep (rep)
I cannot break ain’t no stoppin (stop)
Rum and coke got you all talkin (what?)
From Philly, to LA to Boston
Cookin up dope and we winning (cookin up, cookin up)

You dunking like Clint, handle like Chris
Take a shot and we don’t miss
Flick of the wrist, whipping the cream
I get the bread it's all clean
Might get some red on it (blood)
Might get the feds on it (reooor)
Hop on the Jet we ski (ski)
I got the dope on me (me)
I am the Tang in Wu (Wu)
Louis V on my shoe (shoe)
All of my girls they thick (woo)
All of my girls they slick
Call me the playah of the year
Pullin up in first gear
German engineer (vrooom)
Kicked off disappeared (skrrt)

[Hook]
It takes a beaten up animal to put em all away
Rushing around me and sending me astray
Don't you lie to me, as we finally
Got a handle on the doors we open and shut

[Outro]
And we riding and we gliding
And we riding and we gliding
I said we...
Riding and we gliding
And we riding and we gliding