Holy Smokes!

Yeah who left the keys to the all white bimmer
Ima hop in her, take her for a spinner
Down melrose all the moms look like ‘03 kris jenner wanna see my wiener
Oh
I don’t even know how to drive
Ima drive slow so the cops don’t mind
Howdy heidy ho mister officer
Oh you want an autogerph?
Take a polaroid, it last longerer
Now shake it in the ayer
All glowed up, you could look don’t stayer
What they just say?
Ah fuck don’t cayer
Hudi town bitch i’m the mayor

Ima go 35 in the 85
Yeah yeah
Please don’t look at me
Not certified, not qualified
Yeah yeah
Please don’t look at me
When I step on it, get out the way
When I move on it, get out the way
When I step on it, get out the way
When I move get the fuck out my way

Yeah, ima get a face tat
Ima break a bitch back
Wocket in my pocket she gon take it out and yick yack
When i get to rock, bet its poppin, blow her hips back
When she get to sloppin i’ll be moppin up the splish splash
Li-li-like what?
Like aquaman
Three ativan then i hit the gram and kick game with bad fans from Milan
I switch lanes Japan then Amsterdam
I’m the man with no plan I know she got three
And 1-2 gon lead to a few plan B
The sun roof, the coupe I’m the new JT
And it’s fuck you and you cuz you don’t know me

Ima go 35 in the 85
Yeah yeah
Please don’t look at me
Not certified, not qualified
Yeah yeah
Please don’t look at me
When I step on it, get out the way
When I move on it, get out the way
When I step on it, get out the way
When I move get the fuck out my way