Lyrics:
never let it lie, yeah yeah yeah
Oh, you finna get dry, dry
Oh, if you look me in my eyes, tonight
(Dolla talk to 'em)
She back that ass up (What?)
(Get your back up off the wall, dance, come on)
(Get your back up off the wall, dance, come on)
(Get down on it, get down on it)
(Get down on it
arenas like Selena was
To show the family they were right when they believed in us
So scrap the beat, Pull it back, retreat
It's hard as hell to win so we
coming for ya
'Cause all I need is a beauty and a beat
Who can make my life complete
It's all by you, when the music makes you move
Baby do it like
money can bring
Go get the money machine
Right by the payphone with Adam Levine
I mean chillin on Rodeo
Kendall on the way though
Bentley on tilt
No tint
Criss Angel, make dope disappear (voila)
Hit the gas, it got flames out the rears (skrrt)
It's a race to the bag, get the mills (hey)
Ride the dick
love
Give me some more, I love it
I can't get enough (Come on)
Yeah
'Cause I can't, can't
Crazy
I like that, you like that, so let's be crazy
My money come in
I might fuck her and her friend
Hop inna benz coupe
Roll it down and feel the wind
She tell her friend bring a friend too
Cause we
gotta get back
I gotta get back what's mine
Yeah
Lets go
Shorty aint breaking my heart
Still fly
Im the guy right now come back with a spark
Beast mode
look like Selena
Two piece hurricane turning Katrina
Feels like a 'Rari rocking a Beamer
Night out the town
Turned night out the state
Babe hold it down
dope disappear (voila)
Hit the gas, it got flames out the rears (skrrt)
It's a race to the bag, get the mills (hey)
Ride the dick like a BMX
No
to follow
A place I have to go
Well, no one told me just how to get there
But when I get there I'll know
'Cause I'm taking it
Step by step
Bit by bit
to follow
A place I have to go
Well, no one told me just how to get there
But when I get there I'll know
'Cause I'm taking it
Step by step
Bit by bit
Selena
Pourin' a four
I'm stacking my cups
Tryna get right with this act in my gut
She told me her dirty little secret, only problem is, Ion if imma keep
Selena want to be you baby
Ha ha ha
Its true
Aye
Where you going
Ha ha
Oh
Yeah I've got a little rhythm
Don't you judge a book
By its cover
Oh
I'd rather
Yeah
Green Room nigga
Eyy
914
I love it
Yeah
June
I'm just tryinna kick my feet up
And my girl look like Selena
I could by 100 beemers
Still 'Ye
comes true, she look like Selena
And we Chillan by marina, yea I'm drinking coconut water I'm staying hydrated
I guess I got my shawty doing Pilates
You
Debt Free
No license so it's drive-bys on 4wheelers
Idolized the neighborhood drug dealers
Thanking God he ain't let the devil come getcha
Look me
ounce to Freedom to the day that I die
Gonna listen me Selena, drink a 40 a cry
Gonna roll me up a Beamer, I'ma go and get high
While it's 1995,
to me like an Umbilical cord
Imma cut her off come fetch Your hoe
Oh no
Uh I had a vision now I'm tryna Chase it
Don't you dare stop me cause I'm
can bounce it (yeah)
1942, and the rest was history (Wow)
And at best
She gon' get all the racks up out you
(Out you) she gon' play the game 'cause
to keep it real the candle lights could sit and chill all night with us because the Feelings right
Baby come and get it right Like she into some Selena type
spreadin' the love while I can
What comes out my chest, it enchants
Fashion to you are I am, woah oh
You know that feelin' (Ayy, ayy, ayy haha)
Ayy, Selena
a dummy
You got champagne tastes with fuckin beer money
Fearing bummy we had ups and downs but managed
Now the going gets rough, look how you vanished
It
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