Lyft

[Intro]
Venexxi
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Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Ha (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Send you up to heaven, hurry 'fore the gate close (The gate)
Them little shots you sendin’ at me, bitch I ate those (No way)
Them little dirty thotianas, man I hate those (I hate)
I can't even save no money, how I'ma save hoes (How)
It’s like my whole gang goin' fishin', we got eight poles (How)
I put some titties on this Glocky, make 'еm hang low (Wow)
I'm master chiefin' on this wood, give him a halo (Damn)
You catch us jumpin' off his hеad like he wear Kengo (Damn)
You think you hot, you must be hot, you need to lay low (Damn)
That's not your bitch, I bet she switch up for a bankroll (Damn)
My new bitch got BBL, she need a big chair (Big chair)
Walk inside this bitch, they woo, I feel like Ric Flair (I feel like Ric Flair)
I put my jeans up on the wall, because them shits rare (Them shits rare)
It’s a doggy dog world, I don’t do shit fair (Don't do shit fair)
I pop this addy, pop this perc, I’m finna mix match (I'm finna mix match)
I catch you walkin' with that chain, you get your shit snatched (You get your shit snatched)
I think I already had enough, come get your bitch back (Come get your bitch back)
And don't you walk in with that smoke, you get your shit smacked (You get your shit smacked)
See I got niggas that’s gon' slide that stay on six flags (Yeah)
You not gon' shoot it, bitch don't pick it up, don't life that (Yeah)
I kick that bitch right out the crib, say where your Lyft at (Yeah)
I put this little red beam where your lips at (Yeah)