Thrill

[Verse 1: SK8]
The fuck is you doing? You seeing the guap
You seeing the whip, you seeing the smoke
The shit never stop
No, this shit never stop
20k then we pop
20k in the lot, and we gettin' guap, and never the flop

[Chorus: Dice SoHo]
Woah, uh
I know that they lying, they ain't getting dough
You holding that money, we let it go
Got money to blow
Throw it all at one time, watch it fall on the floor
Fuck tryna make it rain, nigga tryna make it snow
I'm tryna make it snow again, prolly fuck on your hoe again
Smashed, time to fuck hoe out, when I see her wanna go again
Run me up, now this nigga tired
Ran that paper up 'till I retire
She was playing games, hoe got fired
New bad bitch just got hired, woah

[Verse 2: SK8]
We shaking that money, we blowing it fast
We gettin' the bag, at the same speed, no we ain't running on flat
Put that shit in reverse
15 hundred on a shirt, she gon' ride me 'till it hurt
Shawty sucked me while I work, you do it good lil baby
I mighta kept your ass around, but you drivin' me crazy
Keep my name up out your mouth...

[Chorus: SK8 & Dice SoHo]
We don't mind the thrill, got that ? on ice
Rolling in the hills smoking kush all night
Love the way it feel
We don't mind the thrill
Woah, uh
I know that they lying, they ain't getting dough
You holding that money, we let it go
Got money to blow
Throw it all at one time, watch it fall on the floor
Fuck tryna make it rain, nigga tryna make it snow
I'm tryna make it snow again, prolly fuck on your hoe again
Smashed, time to fuck hoe out, when I see her wanna go again
Run me up, now this nigga tired
Ran that paper up 'till I retire
She was playing games, hoe got fired
New bad bitch just got hired, woah

[Verse 3: Dice SoHo]
Fuck [?] some more, she wanna party some more
She looked at me and said "Daddy Soho, you the realest nigga I know"
I'm tryna ride witcha, get high witcha, I'm like "bet, say no mo'"
She ready to go, hop in the coupe, we hit the road
Ayy, ride around and she wit' me, aye
We just mobbing through the city, aye
Boujie bitch, she picky, aye
Fake ass, real titties though, might put her in a video
I only fuck with them pretty hoes, never fuck with them silly hoes

[Chorus: SK8 & Dice SoHo]
We don't mind the thrill, got that ? on ice
Rolling in the hills smoking kush all night
Love the way it feel
We don't mind the thrill
Woah, uh
I know that they lying, they ain't getting dough
You holding that money, we let it go
Got money to blow
Throw it all at one time, watch it fall on the floor
Fuck tryna make it rain, nigga tryna make it snow
I'm tryna make it snow again, prolly fuck on your hoe again
Smashed, time to fuck hoe out, when I see her wanna go again
Run me up, now this nigga tired
Ran that paper up 'till I retire
She was playing games, hoe got fired
New bad bitch just got hired, woah