[Intro]

Hold up, Hold up
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Hold up, Hah, why, yeet
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)

[Chorus]
Yellow flowers in black jeans, fuck for rent
For bitch red roses because of all the n***as
Bills in blue jeans, no longer in the n***as
Black windows on the car and no blue light in the mirror

[Verse 1]
I wanna black jeans, i wanna splashin
I wanna millions, i wanna slatt (why)
Been that ass cheap, i wanna neck on my sleep
Been that shit that what i see
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