posters - brandon amato lyrics
cause i need the vroom, what you call that
ventador in all black
forgiato’s all that
had posters on my wall
said gimme some room, she ain’t call back
can’t wait to see you crawl back
gon dub the b*tch, fall back
and stack it till it’s tall
b*tch i’m off the x with a model (gang)
in the model x
she want the prada (yeah)
that designer flex
d hit the throttle (ok)
know they kinda pressed
hakuna matata, ain’t no kinda stress (let’s go)
she like my vibrato, now she tryna s*x
she know amato (uh huh)
count a lotta checks
i hit the lotto (that’s right)
b*tch i’m feeling blessed
make that thing wobble, you can be my guest (yes sir)
oh he that’s my rider
i see the typе of time you n*ggas on
i hate to tell you i been in your crib
i’m all in your fridgе yeah i’m up in your home
yeah
said i need the one like em rata (whew)
go tell the lady to send out the bottle (on god)
i’m in ct i stay at the apostle (yeah)
she f*ck with me cause the bank roll colossal
yeah
cause i need the vroom, what you call that
ventador in all black
forgiato’s all that
had posters on my wall
said gimme some room, she ain’t call back
can’t wait to see you crawl back
gon dub the b*tch, fall back
and stack it till it’s
hold on
i got your boo in the back (whew)
said woah thats a whole lot of cash (yeah)
amiri the jeans on my ass (on god)
gon work through the night for the plaque (yeah)
i’m off of the bean and i’m smacked (smacked)
i just landed i gotta unpack (on road)
22 been all over the map (let’s go)
member i was just skipping on class
slow it down n*gga
cut gon light the pack (woah)
plug got me right no cap (ok)
said you uptight relax (relax)
the 42 help with that (ooo)
we been on demon time
need that four season time
she said she need a line
and what she seek she find
what she seek she find
yeah
she said she need a line
what you call that
vroom, what you call that
oh my god
said throw them hands up
moving like a dancer
no i can’t stand her
want me to romance her
only money i answer
matte black like a panther
this alexander, w*ng
had to get them bands up
said throw them dead’s up
we applying pressure
we young forever
this that new ricchezza
it’s f*ck the feds, yeah
diamonds on mcgregor
mouth look like treasure
i’m better than ever
(yeah)
cause i need the vroom, what you call that
ventador in all black
forgiato’s all that
had posters on my wall
said gimme some room, she ain’t call back
can’t wait to see you crawl back
gon dub the b*tch, fall back
and stack it till it’s tall
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