RiFF RAFF, Wiz Khalifa - Test Drive lyrics

It's the tan Peter Pan, pecan sedan
Butterscotch boss, butterscotch Vans
Watch me spend them grands
Watch me run up them bands
Bright wristlet, left blank disc
Reveal what she missed
Pour a six in my Sunkist
Now watch me pass the time
Rolex with lemon-lime
Lemon pepper, lemon garlic table salt
Drop the top smoking Lamborghini leg lock
I made a hundred grand today
And it wasn't even payday
Salmon serpent soup, now I'm Babe Ruth
I used to hoop
With crushed jewels on my tooth
It feels good riding 'round like
It's a test drive
It feels good rolling up the weed to get high
It feels good hanging out with
The gang all night
It feels good knowing that
Everything's all right
It feels good, good, good
It feels good, good, good
It feels good, good, good
It feels good, good, good

On Versace walkie talkies, in the Oval Office
Dust my shoes off like Dustin Hoffman
Jumped off the Buick like Bon Jovi
Codeine in my coffee
Keep these haters off me
Them grands I spend often
Higher than a flying saucer look who it is
The butterscotch Herschel Walker
When it rained on Biscayne
Codeine tears on window pane
40 days 40 nights, wall clean
Oreo cream soda syrup in my soda keeps the
Chip off my shoulder
Every year I get older, my wrist get colder
My chain keeps changing weather, it's bipolar
JODY HiGHROLLER

It feels good riding 'round like
It's a test drive
It feels good rolling up the weed to get high
It feels good hanging out with
The gang all night
It feels good knowing that
Everything's all right
It feels good, good, good
It feels good, good, good
It feels good, good, good
It feels good, good, good