Lyrics: Whip a Tesla, spinners lookin' kinda extra (extra) Find me bumpin' up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better? Dodge my ex's texts (thot), now she sendin' letters Hey Alexa, hey Alexa How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla? Told your bitch, "Nope, " like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa Daughter gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa I told that mom to call me never 'less we talkin' cheddar I got my money up from where it was, my main endeavor (yup) This money growin' faster than myself, it's hard to measure I'm four-foot-two, my racks not pretty, girls, I love 'em never, whoa Whip electric, pockets lookin' hectic Butterfly doors when I let your bitch exit Look majestic, move onto my next bitch She look forty-two, man, I think I'm dyslexic Whip a Tesla, spinners lookin' kinda extra (extra) Find me bumpin' up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better? Dodge my ex's texts (thot), now she sendin' letters Hey Alexa, hey Alexa How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla? Told your bitch, "Nope, " like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa Daughter gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa Pull up in that Model X with your model ex Elon Musk how I flex, thotties in my Pokedex Articuno on my neck, Pikachu on my Patek Gravy gotta catch 'em all every time I get a check Ditch school, drop cheddar Get coupe, change weather This lady gotta send my money, she should call me never Brrt, brrt, brrt, please just call me never Double bitch, double header, Prada runners with the leather Switch lanes, get change, pull up with a thick chain 2018 world record for the dick game Gravy Guinness, front flip the finish That's how you doin' business when your side bitch a gymnast Whip a Tesla (wait), spinners lookin' kinda extra (extra) Find me bumpin' up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better? Dodge my ex's texts (thot), now she sendin' letters Hey Alexa, hey Alexa How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla? Told your bitch, "Nope, " like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa Daughter gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
Lyrics:
Whip a Tesla, spinners lookin' kinda extra (extra)
Find me bumpin' up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex's texts (thot), now she sendin' letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope, " like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Daughter gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
I told that mom to call me never 'less we talkin' cheddar
I got my money up from where it was, my main endeavor (yup)
This money growin' faster than myself, it's hard to measure
I'm four-foot-two, my racks not pretty, girls, I love 'em never, whoa
Whip electric, pockets lookin' hectic
Butterfly doors when I let your bitch exit
Look majestic, move onto my next bitch
She look forty-two, man, I think I'm dyslexic
Whip a Tesla, spinners lookin' kinda extra (extra)
Find me bumpin' up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex's texts (thot), now she sendin' letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope, " like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Daughter gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
Pull up in that Model X with your model ex
Elon Musk how I flex, thotties in my Pokedex
Articuno on my neck, Pikachu on my Patek
Gravy gotta catch 'em all every time I get a check
Ditch school, drop cheddar
Get coupe, change weather
This lady gotta send my money, she should call me never
Brrt, brrt, brrt, please just call me never
Double bitch, double header, Prada runners with the leather
Switch lanes, get change, pull up with a thick chain
2018 world record for the dick game
Gravy Guinness, front flip the finish
That's how you doin' business when your side bitch a gymnast
Whip a Tesla (wait), spinners lookin' kinda extra (extra)
Find me bumpin' up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex's texts (thot), now she sendin' letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope, " like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Daughter gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
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