Ayy ross sauce it up
Want
Just let me pack up your past
They got you diamonds and chains
I'm runnin' out wit' a bag
Number one ain't nobody can match
Pull up and have some fun
I'll make you leave in a sec'
Tell me what you want
Just let me pack up your past
They got you diamonds and chains
I'm runnin' out wit' a bag
Number one ain't nobody can match
Pull up and have some fun
I'll make you leave in a sec'
Tell me what you want
Just let me pack up your past
They got you diamonds and chains
I'm runnin' out wit' a bag
Number one ain't nobody can match
Pull up and have some fun
I'll make you leave in a sec'
I might just drop a bag
I'll f**k no strings attached
Get her to call me dad
These diamonds never crack
Told her don't call my celly
To busy dropping benjys
I'm dropping K's on Fendi
You want to you can't end me
Tryna cover I'ma turn into a widow
Riding with a thot in the back of a limo
Bass hits hard yeah fat like a kilo
A6 on you whack like a dio
Gotta ride white keys for the private white lamb
If you f**k with me it will hurt goddamn
With my top piece and my short down town
You can't beat me so just write that down
I now the shut she want
To ride a new for I'm
Pull up and have some fun
Girl I just loud a starry
I'll keep on getting base
Ain't never coming back
I'm beating everybody everybody
Tell me what you want
Just let me pack up your past
They got you diamonds and chains
I'm runnin' out wit' a bag
Number one ain't nobody can match
Pull up and have some fun
I'll make you leave in a sec'
Tell me what you want
Just let me pack up your past
They got you diamonds and chains
I'm runnin' out wit' a bag
Number one ain't nobody can match
Pull up and have some fun
I'll make you leave in a sec'
