Murcielago

Tory Lanez

Yeah, okay, I'm blowin' money fast but no They don't call me Rick Fresh up out that Callie Louis duffle full of sticks I know what to look so white Mama named Vicky I told her stop suckin', girl You givin' me a hickie Name's on the record, wonder on the beat Get your stamped out like we're Drummin' with the feet I'm a D Wade nigga, swipe it Comin' with the Heat Lamborghini bird, it be hummin' when it speak Know I'm in the buildin' like my Desk up in the office now my money longer Doin' neck up on an ostrich I'm so f'in' gone that I've tested alcoholic And yeah I'm rappin' like I'm reppin' for my college Messin' with the kid, no, yeah I know a big hoe Ride around town in my new Murcielago Canada, oh woah canada, oh woah I get the money pronto, sittin' in the condo Better cuff your girl 'fore I Fly her to Toronto canada, oh woah Canada, oh woah Boy, I'm back up in it like I'm flackin' with your main High pay longer than the highway lane do We be talkin' money, shawty Don't you like my ligo? I ain't coughin' nothin' I just play 'em like a banjo And your girl know I'm sippin' rum, rum Give you tongue, tongue 'til I get it dumb Dumb how I do it, I'm the new Sean Con Money like a lawyer, got it in a lump some Stuntin' in my Lambo, hotter than some combos Don't you know the cash streak as Far as the land go your girl moanin', Alanso Tory Lanez's 'bout to take her Far as it can though Messin' with the kid, no, yeah I know a big hoe Ride around town in my new Murcielago Canada, oh woah canada, oh woah I get the money pronto, sittin' in the condo Better cuff your girl 'fore I Fly her to Toronto canada, oh woah Canada, oh woah

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