Yeah..

Huh! Yeah! — Mac!

These niggas got me all wrong, but I won’t correct ‘em

Too busy listening to my songs.. say I neglect him

Ain’t tell him his friends all in my DM’s, I protect ‘em

He fucking the one.. they wanna’ be him, but don’t respect him

He tried to tell me I’m overdressed, I had to check him!

Got too much gloss so when I leave, I barely peck him

Know I’m the boss I get the goal, like David Beckham

Think I’m a witch, I got his soul.. bet I can wreck him

I’m in a Rolls Royce

Baby boy had no choicе

I’m in Rolls Royce

Baby got me roses

I’m drinking rosé

I’m in a Rolls

I’m in Rolls

Baby had to havе a toast

Been drippin’, been riding in a Rover..

But it was over when I stepped up in that Rolls

We ain’t trippin’, we just sliding coast to coast

But now it’s over.. we stay checked up, do the most

We ain’t quitting, we ain’t tired, we just woke

You bet it’s over, Mike just step up in that Rolls

He ain’t hitting my back door I got it closed

He leave me he leave a blessing, think he knows

I think he know (woah) baby gotta know!

I’m in a WOAH, yea! Curtains gottem closed

Woah yeah smoking hella fye

Know with me he feel in love he feel alive

I’m in a Rolls Royce

Baby boy had no choice

I’m in Rolls Royce

Baby got me roses

I’m drinking rosé

I’m in a Rolls

I’m in Rolls

Baby had to have a toast

[318 Zilla: ]

Yeah!

Told her — YEAH

Baby, look alive!

Let her see the stars, and she couldn’t believe her eyes

And I know she love me, ‘cause she suck me in my ride

In designer linen.. Please don’t touch me, you gon’ die!

You gon’ lose your ho’ boy

Once she get a dose boy

Babygirl got no choice

She ain’t never rolled Royce

I bet she gon’ fuck me by the end of the night

In the Dawn sippin’ Don.. Double R, rolling right!

I’m in a Rolls Royce

Baby boy had no choice

I’m in Rolls Royce

Baby got me roses

I’m drinking rosé

I’m in a Rolls

I’m in Rolls

Baby had to have a toast