Don Toliver - UPS lyrics
Don Toliver [Caleb Zackery] Houston, Texas, U.S
[Don Toliver - UPS lyrics]
Throw a lotta cash at the audience
She gave me ménage and massaged my bitch
Keeping all tabs on the hoes I hit
Hold it real steady, it’s a carbon kit
I’ll love you a couple rounds
If I love yo shit riding in Harley, Harley
I’m going too fast in and I gotta leave it
I pull up in Atari, Ferrari
A hundred on the dash
You can’t see this shit
If I’m late then I’m tardy, I’m sorry
I’m praying to my god cause
I can’t need this shit
Ain’t wasting no time to get it to you, UPS
I’m loving all your news, GPS
They got her back to me, I heard the news
I finessed what I think in my mind
I can’t let ‘em know what’s nеxt
I done been there plеnty
I done had the women better hit my celly
Better wait ‘til I finish, yeah
Spend on the broads and the cars I get
Throw a lotta cash at the audience
She gave me ménage and massaged my bitch
Keeping all tabs on the hoes I hit
Hold it real steady, it’s a carbon kit
I’ll love you a couple rounds
If I love yo shit riding in Harley, Harley
I’m going too fast in and I gotta leave it