Fresco Trey, NLE Choppa - Passenger Princess lyrics
NLE Choppa [Bryson Lashun Potts] Memphis, Tennessee. U.S. 🇺🇸
[Fresco Trey, NLE Choppa - Passenger Princess lyrics]
B-B-Bankroll Got It
Ayy, too blessed (Too blessed)
Too stressed (yeah, yeah)
Ayy, whip fast, passenger princess (Uh)
Ayy, sunset (Sunset, oh, oh)
Uh, good sex (Good sex)
Uh, best I ever had, I gotta confess (Oh)
Ayy, uh, Passenger princess
Uh, come and be my passenger princess (Oh)
Uh, ayy, Passenger princess
Uh, come and be my passenger princess
Ayy, these nigga, they make me sick
They be pressed 'bout a bitch
I ain't ever been a simp, on God
Pull up in a brand new whip (Skrrt)
Doors up
Bad bitch get in then we goin' to the stars
Walk in, they like, "Who is him? "
"Who is he?"
"He must be somebody dripped in Givenchy"
I get whoever I want, it's too many
Can't cuff a city girl, I am not Diddy
Uh, she my lemonade (yeah, yeah)
She the real one, lil' mama ain't Minute-Maid
(yeah, yeah)
Shawty cold like me, my December baby (yeah)
Don't post on the 'Gram
They might feel a way I know I'm the man
(yeah) can't nobody step wit' me
Yo' nigga, he be playin' (Where?)
You know shit'll go left wit' me
She never been to California
Took her out to Beverly the head game fire
That just got you longevity
Ayy, too blessed (Too blessed)
Too stressed (yeah, yeah)
Ayy, whip fast, passenger princess (Uh)
Ayy, sunset (Sunset, oh, oh)
Uh, good sex (Good sex)
Uh, best I ever had, I gotta confess (Oh)
Ayy, uh, Passenger princess
Uh, come and be my passenger princess (Oh)
Uh, ayy, Passenger princess
Uh, come and be my passenger princess (Uh)
Let me show you somethin' different
Stars in the ceilin' (Ceilin')
Tell me what you wishin'
I'll listen and I get it
Hearin' this music on the speakers
Okay, keep it discrete
Close the curtain, out ya back
And my tongue in ya crack
Know ya like it like that when I eat ya
If you come, I'ma greet ya, like, "Hey
Nice to meet ya" uh, real nigga (Real nigga)
Real bitch (Real bitch)
Real shit (Real shit)
We gon' pop it (We gon' pop it)
In our own lane, we ain't fuckin' wit' nobody
Know them bitches hatin' on you
Fuck how they feel about ya
'Cause one thing for sure
We ain't sprayin' no ho
She my passenger princess
But hood on the low (She hood on the low)
If it's smoke wit' her, it's smoke wit' me
We pull up how it supposed to be
(How it supposed to be)
Put ya in the bag like
We shoppin' for some groceries
Ayy, too blessed (Too blessed)
Too stressed (yeah, yeah)
Ayy, whip fast, passenger princess (Uh)
Ayy, sunset (Sunset, oh, oh)
Uh, good sex (Good sex, whoa-whoa-whoa)
Uh, best I ever had, I gotta confess (Oh)
Ayy, uh, Passenger princess
Uh, come and be my passenger princess (Oh)
Uh, ayy, Passenger princess
Uh, come and be my passenger princess
Whoa-whoa oh-whoa-whoa
Oh-whoa-whoa whoa-whoa-whoa
Ayy, too blessed (Too blessed)
Too stressed (yeah, yeah)
Ayy, whip fast, passenger princess (Uh)
Ayy, sunset (Sunset, oh, oh)
Uh, good sex (Good sex)
Uh, best I ever had, I gotta confess (Oh)
Ayy, uh, Passenger princess
Uh, come and be my passenger princess (Oh)
Uh, ayy, Passenger princess
Uh, come and be my passenger princess
Ayy, these nigga, they make me sick
They be pressed 'bout a bitch
I ain't ever been a simp, on God
Pull up in a brand new whip (Skrrt)
Doors up
Bad bitch get in then we goin' to the stars
Walk in, they like, "Who is him? "
"Who is he?"
"He must be somebody dripped in Givenchy"
I get whoever I want, it's too many
Can't cuff a city girl, I am not Diddy
Uh, she my lemonade (yeah, yeah)
She the real one, lil' mama ain't Minute-Maid
(yeah, yeah)
Shawty cold like me, my December baby (yeah)
Don't post on the 'Gram
They might feel a way I know I'm the man
(yeah) can't nobody step wit' me
Yo' nigga, he be playin' (Where?)
You know shit'll go left wit' me
She never been to California
Took her out to Beverly the head game fire
That just got you longevity
Ayy, too blessed (Too blessed)
Too stressed (yeah, yeah)
Ayy, whip fast, passenger princess (Uh)
Ayy, sunset (Sunset, oh, oh)
Uh, good sex (Good sex)
Uh, best I ever had, I gotta confess (Oh)
Ayy, uh, Passenger princess
Uh, come and be my passenger princess (Oh)
Uh, ayy, Passenger princess
Uh, come and be my passenger princess (Uh)
Let me show you somethin' different
Stars in the ceilin' (Ceilin')
Tell me what you wishin'
I'll listen and I get it
Hearin' this music on the speakers
Okay, keep it discrete
Close the curtain, out ya back
And my tongue in ya crack
Know ya like it like that when I eat ya
If you come, I'ma greet ya, like, "Hey
Nice to meet ya" uh, real nigga (Real nigga)
Real bitch (Real bitch)
Real shit (Real shit)
We gon' pop it (We gon' pop it)
In our own lane, we ain't fuckin' wit' nobody
Know them bitches hatin' on you
Fuck how they feel about ya
'Cause one thing for sure
We ain't sprayin' no ho
She my passenger princess
But hood on the low (She hood on the low)
If it's smoke wit' her, it's smoke wit' me
We pull up how it supposed to be
(How it supposed to be)
Put ya in the bag like
We shoppin' for some groceries
Ayy, too blessed (Too blessed)
Too stressed (yeah, yeah)
Ayy, whip fast, passenger princess (Uh)
Ayy, sunset (Sunset, oh, oh)
Uh, good sex (Good sex, whoa-whoa-whoa)
Uh, best I ever had, I gotta confess (Oh)
Ayy, uh, Passenger princess
Uh, come and be my passenger princess (Oh)
Uh, ayy, Passenger princess
Uh, come and be my passenger princess
Whoa-whoa oh-whoa-whoa
Oh-whoa-whoa whoa-whoa-whoa