Machine

(Skirrr!)

(Haha, Tino Season!)

(Yeah!)

[Hook]
Slidin on the scene, So gone off a bean, Got a bad lil bitch, she be suckin on the team

Two seats in the coupe, all cream, I was countin all the blues in the money machine

(Yuh, Woo, Woo!)

Shoppin and Splurgin to blow off the steam

(Woo, Woo!)

Only thing i want is designer things

[Verse]
I was out in Cali with the big racks
Swervin hellcat, told the lil bitch sit back
I was eatin Lo-Mein, you was eatin big macs, Took her out to Cali, she a groupie, got sent back, get back!

Get back! Get back! Nigga talkin hot, bet the choppa got kickback

Hit you in ya shit, lil nigga get ya lick back

Ice on my wrist, got a patek, that shit do not tick
Told her pull up, suck me like a tick
Talkin down, you get with a blick

Stars in the coupe got my head in a spin
Know i said it, i said it again
Talkin down, you catch F and an N
Off the head, forgive me for my sin

I just want a bad lil bitch
I can’t even brag, you mad we rich
Pull up in a mazi, fast we lit
I might even crash, too bad that’s it

(Skirrrr, Skirrrr)

Big bank takin over lil bank
Pointers on my neck gettin wet like a fishtank
Girl you so bad, but you boujee, is ya rent paid?
Nowadays i just be chillin (hmm) i feel like a menace, i feel like a villian
Six red dots on his head like krillin
In other words niggas better get to drillin

[Hook]
Slidin on the scene, So gone off a bean, Got a bad lil bitch, she be suckin on the team

Two seats in the coupe, all cream, I was countin all the blues in the money machine

(Yuh, Woo, Woo!)

Shoppin and Splurgin to blow off the steam

(Woo, Woo!)

Only thing i want is designer things

[Verse]
Livin lavish, came up with my squad
Swear to god that you couldn’t be me if you tried
And i pull right up in a new whip, and that bitch saw that shit and i swear she bout died

Flight Crew Up Five! Bad bitch she a dime, Tino Szn gone shine? Bitch im in my prime
They be like, Mr. Tino i missed ya, how you gone do that?
Snap on the beat, then they act like they knew that
Step on the Scene, so clean, like who that?

Woo back baby, I’m that nigga, shoulda knew that baby
Move back baby, you was actin shady, now you actin so crazy

She wanna Facetime
Told that bitch I cannot make time
I need a bad bitch i can make mine
You really that guy if you take mine

(Adlibs)

[Hook]
Slidin on the scene, So gone off a bean, Got a bad lil bitch, she be suckin on the team

Two seats in the coupe, all cream, I was countin all the blues in the money machine

(Yuh, Woo, Woo!)

Shoppin and Splurgin to blow off the steam

(Woo, Woo!)

Only thing i want is designer things