Oliver Francis, Big Baby Scumbag - Windows Down lyrics
Oliver Francis [Alexander Francis Kelly] Columbia, Missouri, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Oliver Francis, Big Baby Scumbag - Windows Down lyrics]
Got me feelin' too breezy
Burned out
Yeah we smellin' like loud
Made the shit look easy yuh
Boy I just stacked me a milli
I stack my guap to the ceiling
Broke boy don't act like you feel me
Broke boy don't act like you feel me
Ridin' round with the windows down
Got me feelin' too breezy
Burned out
Yeah we smellin' like loud
Made the shit look easy yuh
Boy I just stacked me a milli
I stack my guap to the ceiling
Broke boy don't act like you feel me
Broke boy don't act like you feel me
Baby girl what you tryna do with me?
I can tell that you vibin' with my steez
How you get all of that inside them jeans?
You can hop in the ride and slide with me
And your friend like "girl we tryna leave"
You can bring all your friends
I brought the team
Take this to the crib and roll the weed
Take Take this to the crib and roll the weed
Fuck with a young rich boy like me
I been gettin money every day this week
Pulled up clean in the new 6 speed
Girl let me know just what you need
Tell me what you wanna do I got you
We can turn up we can pop bottles
Girl say the word lets dip
I can see you front seat of the whip
Ridin' round with the windows down
Got me feelin' too breezy
Burned out
Yeah we smellin' like loud
Made the shit look easy yuh
Boy I just stacked me a milli
I stack my guap to the ceiling
Broke boy don't act like you feel me
Broke boy don't act like you feel me
I'm ridin' round with the windows down
Got me feelin' too breezy
Burned out
Yeah we smellin' like loud
Made the shit look easy yuh
Boy I just stacked me a milli
I stack my guap to the ceiling
Broke boy don't act like you feel me
Broke boy don't act like you feel me
Baby girl what you tryna do?
Got a car full of broads in the Model 2
Got so many hoes that I gotta choose
I ain't ever done shit that I gotta prove
And I'ma tell the truth
Don't follow me
I'm a fiend for the cash
Can't fall asleep
Count cash no sheep when I fall asleep
Don't trip baby girl, don't fall for me
And that's honestly
Yeah I'ma hold it down
Never fooled around
Don't yield to the back, I go around
Don't drip with the swag, I float around
Got four full bags, I hold them now
I'm a Rockstar like Smash Mouth
In the cop car, might crash out
Then I drop top
Got cash out
She starstruck, she passed out
Like big bank, take lil bank
Smoke big gas, got big stain
No beef shit, no beef franks
You a tadpole in the shark tank
Treat every day like my last day
On a Friday, on the highway
Sip Grey Goose, no Bombay
In a Cadillac sittin' sideways lil' bitch
Ridin' round with the windows down
Got me feelin' too breezy
Burned out
Yeah we smellin' like loud
Made the shit look easy yuh
Boy I just stacked me a milli
I stack my guap to the ceiling
Broke boy don't act like you feel me
Broke boy don't act like you feel me
Ridin' round with the windows down
Got me feelin' too breezy
Burned out
Yeah we smellin' like loud
Made the shit look easy yuh
Boy I just stacked me a milli
I stack my guap to the ceiling
Broke boy don't act like you feel me
Broke boy don't act like you feel me
I'm ridin' round with the windows down
Ridin' round with the windows down
Ridin' round with the windows down
Ridin' round with the windows down
With the windows down, yeah yeah