Biker Boy
๐ต 1419 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:02 duration
๐ ID: 27472832
๐ Lyrics
All black Prada leather, in here like a biker boy
My bitch so bad, she could start a war, Helen of Troy
She got tired of dealin' with lames, she don't wanna see no more
41 Bust down, that's my newest toy
Lit up like a match, my shooter ridin' in the striker
Slatt gave me the baton, now I'm gone, on to NASA
Machine on, yeah, I'm too turnt up, I can't get cancer
Electric Daisy, baby tryna pop another Tesla
Celine crazy, bae wanna fuck a king at the castle
Insane, pop them coins like Dame, diamonds dancin'
Rockefeller diamonds in the chain
Prada off the showroom with no stains
I'm on a conference call, tryna get the Ms, how 'bout y'all?
Strictly business, thousand cities, we been goin' up
I went global, I count racks while they snooze
I'm at the movie set, I got your bitch sendin' me nudes
Ice clusters in the 41, I got the juice
She keep sayin' I'm playin' games, but I ain't playin' to lose
I'm in that Rolls Royce singin' songs, just me and Hagi
Beverly Hills, biker chains, all I need is a Harley
All black Prada leather, in here like a biker boy
My bitch so bad, she could start a war, Helen of Troy
She got tired of dealin' with lames, she don't wanna see no more
41 Bust down, that's my newest toy
Lit up like a match, my shooter ridin' in the striker
Slatt gave me the baton, now I'm gone, on to NASA
Machine on, yeah, I'm too turnt up, I can't get cancer
Electric Daisy, baby tryna pop another Tesla
My bitch so bad, she could start a war, Helen of Troy
She got tired of dealin' with lames, she don't wanna see no more
41 Bust down, that's my newest toy
Lit up like a match, my shooter ridin' in the striker
Slatt gave me the baton, now I'm gone, on to NASA
Machine on, yeah, I'm too turnt up, I can't get cancer
Electric Daisy, baby tryna pop another Tesla
Celine crazy, bae wanna fuck a king at the castle
Insane, pop them coins like Dame, diamonds dancin'
Rockefeller diamonds in the chain
Prada off the showroom with no stains
I'm on a conference call, tryna get the Ms, how 'bout y'all?
Strictly business, thousand cities, we been goin' up
I went global, I count racks while they snooze
I'm at the movie set, I got your bitch sendin' me nudes
Ice clusters in the 41, I got the juice
She keep sayin' I'm playin' games, but I ain't playin' to lose
I'm in that Rolls Royce singin' songs, just me and Hagi
Beverly Hills, biker chains, all I need is a Harley
All black Prada leather, in here like a biker boy
My bitch so bad, she could start a war, Helen of Troy
She got tired of dealin' with lames, she don't wanna see no more
41 Bust down, that's my newest toy
Lit up like a match, my shooter ridin' in the striker
Slatt gave me the baton, now I'm gone, on to NASA
Machine on, yeah, I'm too turnt up, I can't get cancer
Electric Daisy, baby tryna pop another Tesla