"Ferrari" lyrics
"Ferrari"
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(T-Kap got that heat)
I woke up in a Ferrari ('Rari)
Baby girl look like a Barbie, she wanna be permanent just like a sharpie (Skrrt)
I let her ride like a Harley (Yeah)
Know I'm the life of the party, I'm bobbing the opps, while I'm puffin' that Marley
I woke up in a Ferrari ('Rari)
Baby girl look like a Barbie, she wanna be permanent just like a sharpie (Skrrt)
I let her ride like a Harley (Yeah)
Know I'm the life of the party, I'm bobbing the opps, while I'm puffin' that Marley
Every little (Little) thing is gonna (Gonna), be alright I bet my life
Short on love, feeling thug, I know I, ain't met my wife, but
This my summer, hot as saunas
Birdman said I'm a Stunna (Brr)
Gassed up, like a hummer (Gone)
Such a dummy, don't get done up
Yeah, I like my girls pink in the middle (Rear)
Play dumb, but they thinking a little (Yeah)
Prolly the smartest ones in the room
Feeling me, mini-mes coming soon
Feeling merciful, don't make me hurt you, the circle go way up, yeah (Way, way, way up)
Getting cheese like lasagna in silence, we don't gotta say much
Same old shit with the same gang (Same gang)
Dying with my niggas is a honor
Won't rest 'til I get 'em Rari's
Came a long way from a Honda (God)
Fuckin up the game on one Accord
Need a hundred mil then a hundred more (Way more)
Member when my pockets was dumb fit
Now I run it up on some Forrest Gump shit
Tell 'em Hasta Luego (Bang bang)
Built my blocks up like LEGOs
I told her let's go to Lagos
Put my partners on payroll (Cash)
Never pace with them pesos (Run it up)
Smoking sticky, that paste though
Can't feel my face, so it's case closed
Rapido racing, they stay slow
'Cuse me
I woke up in a Ferrari ('Rari)
Baby girl look like a Barbie, she wanna be permanent just like a sharpie (Skrrt)
I let her ride like a Harley (Yeah)
Know I'm the life of the party, I'm bobbing the opps, while I'm puffin' that Marley
I woke up in a Ferrari ('Rari)
Baby girl look like a Barbie, she wanna be permanent just like a sharpie (Skrrt)
I let her ride like a Harley (Yeah)
Know I'm the life of the party, I'm bobbing the opps, while I'm puffin' that Marley
I'ma need the Tributo
With a bad thing, damn a cute hoe
Bumping no ceilings, where the roof go?
She looking for a family like a group home
If the toppy sloppy, I'll adopt it (Maybe)
Got me blasting off just like a rocket (Crazy)
Then I plug that ass just like a socket (Socket)
You looking shocked, was never not an option
Tell 'em I got it bruh, I'm winning the race (Look at my face)
That's that Nipsey in you, the marathon continues
They knew they wouldn't last in the first place (Loser)
Couldn't get the cake on they birthday
We not the same, I'm real as fuck and you lame
Yo girlfriend showed me her pinky
She giving me brain (Woo), she know that Troyman a genius
So that's why that dome is insane, yikes
Ayy Dios Mio
I had a dream I slept in a 'Rari, It felt so real
Fuck it, let's make a deal, I'ma rap you my skills
You stream and stream, that turns into green
Then I'm up the hill
Bout to cop me some wheels
Trunk in the front, wassup with it (Really good)
Hood nigga so I smoke blunts in it (Really hood)
Deal on the way, we done did it
Shits to die for, I'm on my high horse (Insha'Allah)
Whipping wisdom, attacking time
Come swerve on my course, goin', Gnarles Barkley
Crazy with the cadence 'til I get me a 'Rari
I woke up in a Ferrari ('Rari)
Baby girl look like a Barbie, she wanna be permanent just like a sharpie (Skrrt)
I let her ride like a Harley (Yeah)
Know I'm the life of the party, I'm bobbing the opps, while I'm puffin' that Marley
I woke up in a Ferrari ('Rari)
Baby girl look like a Barbie, she wanna be permanent just like a sharpie (Skrrt)
I let her ride like a Harley (Yeah)
Know I'm the life of the party, I'm bobbing the opps, while I'm puffin' that Marley
Writer(s): Troy Earvin Curry, Tim Kapitanyuk
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