Buckle Up
π΅ 1732 characters
β±οΈ 2:03 duration
π ID: 5892132
π Lyrics
Woah, yeah
Kid Buu a demon
Woah, yeah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Hop out the porch hop right into a Porsche
She wanna ride with me, tell her buckle up
I'm not a Christian, I'm rocking Dior
She telling me, "Baby, I wanna be yours" (Yeah)
Damn, sorry, lil' baby, I'm changing my hoes up like clothes (Woah)
Yeah, damn, lil' baby, I'm changing my hoes up like clothes
(Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, damn)
Changing these hoes like my clothes
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, damn)
Changing these hoes like my clothes
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, damn)
Changing these hoes like my clothes
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
Yeah, I'm really on it
All these loose diamonds on me, you'd think that I lost 'Π΅m
Flexing 'bout them VVS's, all my diamonds flawless
Living in a night lifΠ΅, vampire, no coffin
Feeling like James Bond when I'm in the Austin
I was pitching base, but I never played for Boston
Broke boy don't get no racks, boy, I get it often
Feeling like Kyrie Irving way a nigga balling, yeah
The way a nigga balling
Make my opps fall even though we still in August
Feeling like I'm at Saks when I'm in my closet
Mix the perkies with the xans, now I'm feeling nauseous
Hop out the porch hop right into a Porsche
She wanna ride with me, tell her buckle up
I'm not a Christian, I'm rocking Dior
She telling me, "Baby, I wanna be yours" (Yeah)
Damn, sorry, lil' baby, I'm changing my hoes up like clothes (Woah)
Yeah, damn, lil' baby, I'm changing my hoes up like clothes
(Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, damn)
Changing these hoes like my clothes
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, damn)
Changing these hoes like my clothes
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, damn)
Changing these hoes like my clothes
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
Kid Buu a demon
Woah, yeah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Hop out the porch hop right into a Porsche
She wanna ride with me, tell her buckle up
I'm not a Christian, I'm rocking Dior
She telling me, "Baby, I wanna be yours" (Yeah)
Damn, sorry, lil' baby, I'm changing my hoes up like clothes (Woah)
Yeah, damn, lil' baby, I'm changing my hoes up like clothes
(Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, damn)
Changing these hoes like my clothes
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, damn)
Changing these hoes like my clothes
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, damn)
Changing these hoes like my clothes
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
Yeah, I'm really on it
All these loose diamonds on me, you'd think that I lost 'Π΅m
Flexing 'bout them VVS's, all my diamonds flawless
Living in a night lifΠ΅, vampire, no coffin
Feeling like James Bond when I'm in the Austin
I was pitching base, but I never played for Boston
Broke boy don't get no racks, boy, I get it often
Feeling like Kyrie Irving way a nigga balling, yeah
The way a nigga balling
Make my opps fall even though we still in August
Feeling like I'm at Saks when I'm in my closet
Mix the perkies with the xans, now I'm feeling nauseous
Hop out the porch hop right into a Porsche
She wanna ride with me, tell her buckle up
I'm not a Christian, I'm rocking Dior
She telling me, "Baby, I wanna be yours" (Yeah)
Damn, sorry, lil' baby, I'm changing my hoes up like clothes (Woah)
Yeah, damn, lil' baby, I'm changing my hoes up like clothes
(Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, damn)
Changing these hoes like my clothes
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, damn)
Changing these hoes like my clothes
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, damn)
Changing these hoes like my clothes
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
β±οΈ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.56] Woah, yeah
[00:05.62] Kid Buu a demon
[00:08.73] Woah, yeah
[00:11.45] Woah, woah, woah, woah
[00:13.88] Hop out the porch hop right into a Porsche
[00:15.14] She wanna ride with me, tell her buckle up
[00:17.08] I'm not a Christian, I'm rocking Dior
[00:17.85] She telling me, "Baby, I wanna be yours" (Yeah)
[00:20.75] Damn, sorry, lil' baby, I'm changing my hoes up like clothes (Woah)
[00:24.30] Yeah, damn, lil' baby, I'm changing my hoes up like clothes
[00:27.49] (Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, damn)
[00:29.76] Changing these hoes like my clothes
[00:31.15] (Woah, woah, woah, woah, damn)
[00:32.91] Changing these hoes like my clothes
[00:34.23] (Woah, woah, woah, woah, damn)
[00:36.46] Changing these hoes like my clothes
[00:37.75] (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
[00:40.96] Yeah, I'm really on it
[00:44.31] All these loose diamonds on me, you'd think that I lost 'Π΅m
[00:47.86] Flexing 'bout them VVS's, all my diamonds flawless
[00:51.20] Living in a night lifΠ΅, vampire, no coffin
[00:55.09] Feeling like James Bond when I'm in the Austin
[00:58.17] I was pitching base, but I never played for Boston
[01:01.38] Broke boy don't get no racks, boy, I get it often
[01:05.18] Feeling like Kyrie Irving way a nigga balling, yeah
[01:10.12] The way a nigga balling
[01:12.03] Make my opps fall even though we still in August
[01:15.48] Feeling like I'm at Saks when I'm in my closet
[01:18.66] Mix the perkies with the xans, now I'm feeling nauseous
[01:22.14] Hop out the porch hop right into a Porsche
[01:23.76] She wanna ride with me, tell her buckle up
[01:25.61] I'm not a Christian, I'm rocking Dior
[01:27.27] She telling me, "Baby, I wanna be yours" (Yeah)
[01:29.69] Damn, sorry, lil' baby, I'm changing my hoes up like clothes (Woah)
[01:32.86] Yeah, damn, lil' baby, I'm changing my hoes up like clothes
[01:36.05] (Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, damn)
[01:38.13] Changing these hoes like my clothes
[01:39.44] (Woah, woah, woah, woah, damn)
[01:41.51] Changing these hoes like my clothes
[01:42.98] (Woah, woah, woah, woah, damn)
[01:44.75] Changing these hoes like my clothes
[01:46.39] (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
[01:51.24]
[00:05.62] Kid Buu a demon
[00:08.73] Woah, yeah
[00:11.45] Woah, woah, woah, woah
[00:13.88] Hop out the porch hop right into a Porsche
[00:15.14] She wanna ride with me, tell her buckle up
[00:17.08] I'm not a Christian, I'm rocking Dior
[00:17.85] She telling me, "Baby, I wanna be yours" (Yeah)
[00:20.75] Damn, sorry, lil' baby, I'm changing my hoes up like clothes (Woah)
[00:24.30] Yeah, damn, lil' baby, I'm changing my hoes up like clothes
[00:27.49] (Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, damn)
[00:29.76] Changing these hoes like my clothes
[00:31.15] (Woah, woah, woah, woah, damn)
[00:32.91] Changing these hoes like my clothes
[00:34.23] (Woah, woah, woah, woah, damn)
[00:36.46] Changing these hoes like my clothes
[00:37.75] (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
[00:40.96] Yeah, I'm really on it
[00:44.31] All these loose diamonds on me, you'd think that I lost 'Π΅m
[00:47.86] Flexing 'bout them VVS's, all my diamonds flawless
[00:51.20] Living in a night lifΠ΅, vampire, no coffin
[00:55.09] Feeling like James Bond when I'm in the Austin
[00:58.17] I was pitching base, but I never played for Boston
[01:01.38] Broke boy don't get no racks, boy, I get it often
[01:05.18] Feeling like Kyrie Irving way a nigga balling, yeah
[01:10.12] The way a nigga balling
[01:12.03] Make my opps fall even though we still in August
[01:15.48] Feeling like I'm at Saks when I'm in my closet
[01:18.66] Mix the perkies with the xans, now I'm feeling nauseous
[01:22.14] Hop out the porch hop right into a Porsche
[01:23.76] She wanna ride with me, tell her buckle up
[01:25.61] I'm not a Christian, I'm rocking Dior
[01:27.27] She telling me, "Baby, I wanna be yours" (Yeah)
[01:29.69] Damn, sorry, lil' baby, I'm changing my hoes up like clothes (Woah)
[01:32.86] Yeah, damn, lil' baby, I'm changing my hoes up like clothes
[01:36.05] (Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, damn)
[01:38.13] Changing these hoes like my clothes
[01:39.44] (Woah, woah, woah, woah, damn)
[01:41.51] Changing these hoes like my clothes
[01:42.98] (Woah, woah, woah, woah, damn)
[01:44.75] Changing these hoes like my clothes
[01:46.39] (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
[01:51.24]