Autumn!, Summrs - Way To Gooo! lyrics
Autumn! [Benjamin Clarence Phillips Jr.] Lafayette, Louisiana/Houston, Texas, U.S 🇺🇸
Summrs [Deante Adam Johnson] Lafayette, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Autumn!, Summrs - Way To Gooo! lyrics]
I'm ridin' around with a brand new gat
I'm eatin' so good, lil' nigga gettin' fat
I'm still poppin' Xans like a damn Tic Tac
I'm gettin' so lost like it's nowhere to go
After we fuck, you know where to go
I scored on the pint, they like, "Way to go"
I'm gettin' the cheese like queso
I'm sippin' on lean like Fredo
She wanna touch on my bankroll
Yeah, this is a Lex', not Durango
I would go home, but the bank closed
I'm hittin' up Saks for some new clothes
I'm fuckin' this ho, I'm takin' her soul
They stuck at the bottom like a shoe sole
They stuck at the bottom like a shoe sole
They hatin' on me, this shit gettin' old
I'm sippin' on lean, shit got me throwed
She say she feel it in her toes
Say, "Autumn! up next", nigga, who knows
Kickin' shit with Summrino
He want smoke, but he a troll
I'm out to the bank, I'm takin' a stroll
She love it when I take control
That boy want a feat', I'ma need a toll
At MK, I don't shop at Kohl's
I'm gettin' guap, gettin' payroll
She ain't suckin' dick, then she gotta go
It's just me and my vatos
I'm up in the whip, and vámonos
Jugged that boy, told him, "Adiós"
I'm finna pour up a cuatro
Bad white bitch off the blanco
It's just me and my chicos
Eatin' good shrimp tacos
Cookin' them off like burrito
A lot of these niggas caparino
She know I get the guap with Rino
Yeah, that's one thing she know
Ridin' around with a brand new MAC
I'm ridin' around with a brand new gat
I'm eatin' so good, lil' nigga gettin' fat
I'm still poppin' Xans like a damn Tic Tac
I'm gettin' so lost like it's nowhere to go
After we fuck, you know where to go
I scored on the pint, they like, "Way to go"
I'm gettin' the cheese like queso
I'm sippin' on lean like Fredo
She wanna touch on my bankroll
Yeah, this is a Lex', not Durango
I would go home, but the bank closed
I'm hittin up Saks for some new clothes
I'm fuckin' this ho, I'm takin' her soul
They stuck at the bottom like a shoe sole