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bankrol hayden – cabo (remix) lyrics

[chorus: bankrol hayden]
met a shawty down in cabo and she a model
got a villa by the beach, i feel like pablo
girl, your best friend choosy, you better follow
i’m just tryna f+ck a redbone like mulatto
ayy, nina, i can get you in the states without a visa
you know i need ya
put you in the amg, not a bimmer
let the chopper out, it singin’ like aaliyah
that clase azul hittin’ out the bottle
i’m just tryna get behind it like i’m five+o (five+o)
me and you, that’s a crazy combo
throwin’ money in the air like we hit the lotto

[verse 1: bankrol hayden]
roll somethin’ for your lungs, uh
baby, we could do it ’til the sun up
let your guard down, put your guns up
’cause we ain’t gettin’ any younger
say what’s on your mind, don’t make me wonder
rollin’ in the deep, goin’ under
when i hit, i was thinkin’ ’bout my ex
i even sent a text in the middle of the s+x

[pre+chorus: bankrol hayden]
you remind me of a girl i used to be playin’
i know your love is dangerous
[chorus: bankrol hayden & ddg]
met a shawty down in cabo and she a model
got a villa by the beach, i feel like pablo
girl, your best friend choosy, you better follow
i’m just tryna f+ck a redbone like mulatto
ayy, nina, i can get you in the states without a visa
you know i need ya
put you in the amg, not a bimmer
let the chopper out, it singin’ like aaliyah
that clase azul hittin’ out the bottle
i’m just tryna get behind it like i’m five+o (five+o)
me and you, that’s a crazy combo
throwin’ money in the air like we hit the lotto (ddg, ayy)

[verse 2: ddg]
private jetted to the tropicals (tropicals)
we ain’t doin’ no commercial, that’s not optional (that’s not optional)
once i’m with her, she can’t leave me, that’s impossible (that’s impossible)
it’s not cheating if we break up, that’s not logical (not logical)
i got b+tches overseas tryna fly to me (fly to me)
it’s a long+ass time to f+ck with ddg (f+ck with ddg)
gotta understand that i be where the tens at
for the world, i ain’t trippin’, i’d break a fan back (boom, boom, boom, boom)
givin’ out louis purses like they was snacks (they was snacks)
soon as i take ’em shopping, they get attached (get attached)
took her to malibu in a maybach
she wanna suck me up while i lay back, uh (suck it)
you wanna f+ck with me, baby, say that
hop up in the lambo’ and rev it and then we race back
said she wanna leave me, i’m drunk, so pull up asap
i’ma hit that sh+t with no condom, baby, i can’t cap
[chorus: bankrol hayden]
met a shawty down in cabo and she a model
got a villa by the beach, i feel like pablo
girl, your best friend choosy, you better follow
i’m just tryna f+ck a redbone like mulatto
ayy, nina, i can get you in the states without a visa
you know i need ya
put you in the amg, not a bimmer
let the chopper out, it singin’ like aaliyah
that clase azul hittin’ out the bottle
i’m just tryna get behind it like i’m five+o (five+o)
me and you, that’s a crazy combo
throwin’ money in the air like we hit the lotto

[verse 3: ka$hdami]
on the block with my chop like it’s grand theft auto
baby, maybe, could i paint your face just like picasso?
shawty said she drove a couple states to f+ck with me
said she never hit a l!ck and wanna come with me
okay so, you was at the show, and i went to the crowd
your number in my phone, and now you in my telly
and we actin’ grown
hold on, baby, this the plug, so i gotta go

- bankrol hayden lyrics

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