lirik lagu driveway baby – fraud alert
[intro: driveway baby]
b~tch
c’mon
long as i got this cash card, i can’t go broke
[verse 1: driveway baby]
i’m a pro gettin’ the clerk to believe this how my card work
i be on the slab bustin’ heads, you doin’ yardwork
you can have this sh~t your way, just put in some hard work
alley~oop your b~tch to driveway, now that’s guard work
n~ggas buyin’ designer they can’t fit, that’s a tall shirt
ten milli’ bullet hit your ass, erase you off the earth
b~tch suck the tip of the d~ck, finna make it burst
i just gave this b~tch some good d~ck, tryna make her squirt
i can hit the road to get some pape’, you waitin’ ’til the first
give a n~gga his own clothing line, put him on a shirt
hit a n~gga b~tch from the back while he callin’ her
f~ckin’ up them stores so bad, they givin’ out fraud alerts
hit a model b~tch off the ‘gram, i’m finna pop a perc’
i’ma be old with them blues like papa smurf
this sh~t like clockwork, it ain’t sh~t to go pop a clerk
hit the ‘raq, pull up on 48 just to get some jerk
like i was at the stop sign first, i got the right of way
guarantee i hit a n~gga b~tch, he gon’ cry today
she good at suckin’ d~ck, i don’t know why she actin’ shy today
chop sing like r. kelly, i believe he can fly today
[verse 2: lul rio]
cherry ‘lato in my ‘wood, finna get high today
f~ck a b~tch off an e, yeah, she gon’ cry today
n~gga play with ysr, yeah, he gon’ die today
i just made a ten and you barely gettin’ by today
wanna make a dub, better hop up in the ride
i done cleaned a n~gga block up like i spilled my tide
’bout to get my f~ckin’ car painted like i pimped my ride
finna put the flash on the opps so they can never hide
this not a simple card, b~tch, you gotta jam, then slide
40s, dracs, h~llpups, we don’t f~ck with 9s
f~ck an indian b~tch last night, she done broke her tribe
i can tell by your dirty ‘fit, you is not that guy
and you got seeds in your weed, you is not that high
baggy~ass fubu jeans, you is not her type
you cannot become a scammer if you can’t read or write
big~ass x on your shoes, them not real off~white
[verse 3: ysr loski]
told the b~tch when she give me head, she better do it right
matter fact, when you suck the d~ck, look me in my eye
boy, if you hit the clerk once, then you can do it twice
i got this big cannon on me, this b~tch nick at nite
i poured a four in a pop, i just drowned a sprite
i can do a five with no problem, but that’s somethin’ light
i don’t wanna buy out the bottle, i want the whole pint
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