Discover the themes, story, and feeling behind this song.
Yeah! You motherfuckin' right | Taylor Gang, star year | I'm all out with it, I ain't low key
Yeah! You motherfuckin' right Taylor Gang, star year I'm all out with it, I ain't low key In the club, all drinks on me Shorty in the club with her eyes on me So I pop one bottle, pop two bottles Pop three do your thing and the rest on me Just look at my swag so fresh, so clean A young star, everybody know me 'Cause I pop one bottle, pop two bottles Pop three Everywhere I go, all the hoes know me Heard me on the radio, see me on the TV Plus they know I got cheese So I pop one model, pop two models, pop three Stеp up in the club, couple grand on deck It's likе a light show Hundred grand on my neck Tell the waitress I'm tryna get sky So I drop one thousand, drop two thousand Drop three interest in my blunt Know I'm smoking that ray Got a good green plug, I get high all day Screamin' fuck security I'mma roll one swisher, roll two swishers Roll three see a fuck nigga hatin' low key Heard about Loney they don't Know about Breeze they some knock-out king For me they'll drop one Hater, drop two haters, drop three I'm all out with it, I ain't low key In the club, all drinks on me Shorty in the club with her eyes on me So I pop one bottle, pop two bottles Pop three do your thing and the rest on me Just look at my swag so fresh, so clean A young star, everybody know me 'Cause I pop one bottle, pop two bottles Pop three Me I'm getting mine, I'mma ball 'til I fall I'm a fool with the women I'm a dog at the mall all black chuck tees I'mma cop one pair, cop two Then I'mma cop three Fresher than a mug, there's some 501 jeans Twelves in my chuck got my trunk on B I'mma pick up my speed Then I switch one lane, I switch two lanes Now that's three Niggas goin' nuts, paper sluts everyday Now wizzle hoes fucking for free And I don't play with no E Niggas pop one, then they pop two Dawg but not me i'm only rolling that green And the star life's really all that it seems And when I drop my CD I'mma sell one million, sell two Then I'mma sell three I'm all out with it, I ain't low key In the club, all drinks on me Shorty in the club with her eyes on me So I pop one bottle, pop two bottles Pop three do your thing and the rest on me Just look at my swag so fresh, so clean A young star, everybody know me 'Cause I pop one bottle, pop two bottles Pop three
No similar tracks yet.
