Non Stop lyrics

[Intro]
Hi, I'm Oliver Francis, welcome to Jackass
Ooh
b*tch, I'm going in, f*ck it

[Verse 1]
Yeah
f*ck it, all Louis luggage
With my lil' stoner shawty, smokin' marijuana nuggets (Smokin' gas, b*tch)
b*tch, I'm ballin', ain't nothin' but buckets
Yeah, I'm talking seven figures, we ain't ballin' on a budget
Baby, f*ck with a young rich boy like me (Uh)
I'm a face, yeah, the rapper with like twenty million streams
I don't really know the math, but I know my lawyer do (Cha-ching)
Yeah, my money look like Sonic, boy, them hunnids all blue
Got the instrumental knockin' like its Mechagodzilla
I was f*ckin' on lil' thottie in them ugly ass Filas, b*tch
Go and ask the mic, I'm all killer, no filler
Big dripper, Saint Laurent denim, microphone ripper, uh
Shiny wrist, new fit, all designer too
I'ma need a Kylie and a Kendall too (I need a Kylie and a Kendall)
Flow cold, b*tch, you could call it Theraflu (Yeah)
You talking about some Raf? Motherf*cker, I might embarrass you
New Godflow, and who got hoes? It's me (I got b*tches)
Rubberband Man like T.I.P (Yeah)
And if you see me walk up in the function, everybody showing love
Big drippin', sippin' bubble tea up out this double cup, b*tch
[Chorus]
I'm sipping Henny with a couple bad hoes (Ayy)
Say they never seen a Chevy with the butterfly doors (Aw, yeah)
Pouring up the liquor, we gon' sip it real slow
Put the peddle to the medal, make the wheels burn smoke (b*tch)
Smelling like Givenchy and a big bank roll
Got a couple b*tches with me and they all get love
Doing donuts in the Bentley 'til the wheels fall off, yeah (Yeah)
I been gettin’ money with my team nonstop, nonstop

[Verse 2]
b*tch, at the top and we still goin’ up (Goin' up, goin' up)
Probably gettin’ top up on top the f*ckin' tour bus (She gimme top, ooh)
2015, homie, Oliver was broke as f*ck
Now I’m sippin’ Malibu rum up out a coconut (b*tch)
Now the fans goin' nuts, sellin’ out the shows, b*tch (Yeah)
Now I got Chryse Gucci’d out, head to toe, b*tch
Waitin' for the night, a couple Jennys from the block
I just flooded out the wrist, this a tennie, not no watch
Yeah, the whip self park, don't need the valet (Skrrt)
Young Tony Stark, just saved the rap game
Wit' a Gwyneth Paltrow, shoppin' on Rodeo
Mix the Acne blue jeans, with some white Fazos
Got them diamonds in the chest like the gang playin' Minecraft (Ooh)
You can smell the marijuana when the Audi fly past (Skrrt)
b*tches with double D’s out on the jet skis
Out on South Beach, rockin’ designer shoes with double C’s (The Chanel)
Ayy, yeah, Amy Lee on my di*k
I'ma smoke woods 'til my lungs bleedin' and sh*t
I'ma come through, lookin’ too clean in this b*tch
I might f*ck you and your girlfriend in a bit, ooh
Ice box, drip, drip, when I walk through
In some Fendi flip flops, chillin’ by the pool, uh
b*tch, I’m whippin’ a Suburban, sittin’ on twenty-two
Chillin’ with a Uma Thurman and a Lucy Liu, b*tch
[Chorus]
Know I'm sipping Henny with a couple bad hoes
Say they never seen a Chevy with the Butterfly doors
Pouring up the liquor, we gon' sip it real slow
Put the peddle to the medal, make the wheels burn smoke (b*tch)
Smelling like Givenchy and a big bank roll (Yeah)
Got a couple b*tches with me and they all get love (Yeah)
Doing donuts in the Bentley 'til the wheels fall off, yeah (Uh)
I been gettin’ money with my team nonstop, nonstop