Sewerperson, JabariOnTheBeat - Neon lyrics
[Sewerperson, JabariOnTheBeat - Neon lyrics]
Look at me and look at him
Hold up, let me let you look again
I got money, I pay double rent
I got money, I could buy his friends
I got sharks on my hood, camouflage hoodie
yeah
Put up on my top and now I feel like Boogie
Yeah
Shawty back up on me, I know she a goodie
Yeah
She gon' suck me up and swallow up the nuddy
Yeah hellcat challenger, I'm like a criminal
Top floor condo, but the design is minimal
I got fleece, these Versace
Sheets on my body, yeah
Eating Nobu futomaki, drinking hot sake, yeah
If I swap the Ghost, it's for the Maserati
Yeah
Off White, off side diamonds on hockey, yeah
I can't even stand and we just in the lobby
Yeah
If I take him out, I'm goin' kamikaze, okay
When I eat her out
It's like she rubbin' in some Olay
Red October shoes
You see my fit and be like "olé"
Said she got a man, but she wan' see me
I'm like "okay"
Every second week I get a trim
I get a bald fade murakami hoodie, yeah
My flower got a happy face midori in my cup
I think my vodka got a sour taste
I just ash my blunt onto my Jordans
On the white lace quads inside my blunt
My cotton mouth give me a white paste
Baby can you feel me now every time I dress
I'm finna make you turn around
Every time you hear my songs
I see you furl the brow
Just cause I been good
Don't mean you gotta bring me down
Just cause I been good
Don't mean I hate you right now
I been on my grind and got
Some cake for right now
I been on my shit and I
Just need to play shows
I been off the drugs and I
Just need to slow down
I got sharks on my hood, camouflage hoodie
Yeah
Put up on my top and now I feel like Boogie
Yeah
Shawty back up on me, I know she a goodie
Yeah
She gon' suck me up and swallow up the nuddy
Yeah hellcat challenger, I'm like a criminal
Top floor condo, but the design is minimal
I got fleece, these Versace
Sheets on my body, yeah
Eating nobu futomaki, drinking hot sake, yeah
I thought you would call
But alright I'm still surprised
CC bag, Fendi right above the thighs
10 racks on me, but it's not no suit and tie
My foams a bit reflective, so
There's nowhere I can hide, yeah
Shit I used to sit and think
About when I would die
Now I'm nervous in the whip
Because my doors are suicide, yeah
You know my tag is real
So you don't gotta scrutinize
My whip is low, but you can see the stars
When you inside baby
Honest, I don't know the
First thing about cars, baby
But with the power in this shit well
We could drive it all night, baby
I see you in GA, why
Don't you feel the spotlight, baby
I can't even stroke because your
Shit is too tight, baby
I got sharks on my hood, camouflage hoodie
Yeah
Put up on my top and now I feel like Boogie
Yeah
Shawty back up on me, I know she a goodie
Yeah
She gon' suck me up and swallow up the nuddy
Yeah hellcat challenger, I'm like a criminal
Top floor condo, but the design is minimal
I got fleece, these Versace
Sheets on my body, yeah
Eating Nobu futomaki, drinking hot sake, yeah