Chorus]
Top down, ridin’ through the city (skrrt)
Bad lil’ thing sittin’ pretty (she bad)
Gold on my neck, lookin’ litty (ice)
Pull up, shut it down, no pity (nah)
Top down, ridin’ through the zone (zone)
New fit, got it off the phone (facts)
Every move I make full blown (boom)
Whole squad up, I’m in my zone (yeah)
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[Verse 1]
She throw it back like it’s Thursday night (woo)
Shorty tatted up, but her purse all white (uh-huh)
Sippin’ on somethin’ with the club all light (drip)
And I walk in clean like I bathed in Sprite
Two gold chains, one dance move
Bet I get a hundred bands off a dance too
She don’t want love, just a Cancun
So I hit it in the suite with a damn view
Woo, pull up in a blacked-out foreign (skrrt)
Phone on mute, I’m ignorin’
VIP section, I’m pourin’
Talk too slick, get boring
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[Chorus]
Top down, ridin’ through the city (vroom)
Bad lil’ thing sittin’ pretty (she bad)
Gold on my neck, lookin’ litty (bling)
Pull up, shut it down, no pity (nah)
Top down, ridin’ through the zone (what?)
New fit, got it off the phone (fresh)
Every move I make full blown (facts)
Whole squad up, I’m in my zone (yeah)
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[Verse 2]
She like, “Tyga where you been?” I been grindin’ (grindin’)
Wrist on Fiji, perfect timin’ (drip)
Chain swing heavy like I’m minin’
Now they all copy me, I ain’t signin’
Shades on dark, can’t see no hate
Rims keep spinnin’ like a mixtape
Back in high school, had the mixtape
Now I stack shows like it’s pancakes
Woo, and I’m wavy
Phone full of models tryna date me
Told her don’t play me
Unless she come through and pay me
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[Chorus]
Top down, ridin’ through the city (zoom)
Bad lil’ thing sittin’ pretty (pretty)
Gold on my neck, lookin’ litty (ice)
Pull up, shut it down, no pity (nah)
Top down, ridin’ through the zone (zone)
New fit, got it off the phone (drip)
Every move I make full blown (facts)
Whole squad up, I’m in my zone (yeah)
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[Outro – ad-libs]
Yeah
T rawww
Pull up, flex, gone
West Coast, back on
No brakes, just gas
Whole night, big splash
FluxFrequency