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yeat - teslas n rovërs lyrics

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[intro]
uh, huh (woo, ah)
woah
yeah
uh, huh, uh, huh

[chorus]
yeah, telsa’s and rovers
if i had the tesla, it’d be a roadster (skrrt)
i’m on mars i’m on a rover
she said she wanna f+ck, come on over
no, no, no don’t call my phone
have your brothers head droppin’, sick, yeah corona
yeah, i like my b+tches loose i like ’em open (yeah)
yeah, i said i’m smoking roxy, i’m smoking bowls (uh, huh)
yeah, and i’m going up to the top so they can’t copy, yeah
just made them racks out the school, school, hmm
we turned that boy into soup, soup, hmm
i’ma just tell you the truth (hmm)
b+tch i’m in a 911 coupe (coupe, hmm)
b+tch i’m in a 911 coupe (coupe, hmm)
b+tch i’m in a 911 coupе (coupe, hmm)
b+tch i’m in a 911 coupe (coupe, hmm)
b+tch i’m in a 911 coupе (coupe, hmm)
b+tch i’m in a 911 coupe (coupe, hmm)
yeah, yeah, yeah
ooh, ha
ooh, ha
[verse]
i fell in love with that [?] key
i got the flock, got a turkey
i watched y’all copy how i sound, b+tch, y’all some parakeets
i got them diamonds and they sittin’ in a pair of t++th
i said quiet down with that chit+chat, i don’t wanna hear you speak
breakin’ down za like a kitkat, and i be smellin’ for weeks (yeah, ha)
put paint on that lil’ b+tch face, just like the margeila feets (yeah, ha)
i took the sound outer sp+ce, b+tch i been on it for weeks (yeah, ha)
i cannot go copy n0body, b+tch i cannot be replaced (yeah, ha)
put pointers all up in the watch, big stones sittin’ in the face
i can’t talk to the p+ssy it pop, talk to the p+ssy it fake
i can’t, yeah
tallied it up, yeah it’s the cayenne
you really say you got money, we changin’ the climate
i pop me a turbo so often, mountain climber when she climb in
pour up the wock i won’t sip on no snot, won’t sip on no snot mane
my brother he really been scamming a lot, swiper no swipin’
i been getting high as h+ll, yeah
i’m still rich but i’m servin’ bales, yeah
i take this x so much, my body pale

[chorus]
yeah, telsa’s and rovers
if i had the tesla, it’d be a roadster (skrrt)
i’m on mars i’m on a rover
she said she wanna f+ck, come on over
no, no, no don’t call my phone
have your brothers head droppin’, sick, yeah corona
yeah, i like my b+tches loose i like ’em open (yeah)
yeah, i said i’m smoking roxy, i’m smoking bowls (uh, huh)
yeah, and i’m going up to the top so they can’t copy, yeah
just made them racks out the school, school, hmm
we turned that boy into soup, soup, hmm
i’ma just tell you the truth (hmm)
b+tch i’m in a 911 coupe (coupe, hmm)
b+tch i’m in a 911 coupe (coupe, hmm)
b+tch i’m in a 911 coupe (coupe, hmm)
b+tch i’m in a 911 coupe (coupe, hmm)
b+tch i’m in a 911 coupe (coupe, hmm)
b+tch i’m in a 911 coupe (coupe, hmm)
yeah, yeah, yeah
ooh, ha
ooh, ha



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