Mallory Knox lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
La-da-da, da-da, da-da, da-da

[Verse]
Snatch the tint off the window, sorry for the wraith
Smokin' killa with my bad one on the interstate
Just left the safe, we was depositing cake
Showed her the way, now she making her own plays
Back at the crib, higher than a b*tch
Smoke, f*ck, think of more ways to get rich
Real life movie sh*t, big budget, Spielberg shooting it
But its a doc*mentary, cause we really doing it
Catching stunts on the b*tch, no camera tricks
She couldn't handle it, Ferrari, Lamborghini sh*t
Babygirl, get a grip, catch your breath smoke this sh*t
Take a whiff, that's how paper smell
A dab of Chanel on my collar, make sure I remember her well
And I did, that's why I stayed a lil bit longer
Cut one more time, and then i slid

[Outro]
La-da-da-da, la-da, la-da, la-da, la-da
La-da-da-da, la-da, la-da, la-da, la-da
Snatch the tint off my window, sorry for the Wraith
Snatch the tint off my window, sorry for the Wraith
(Owner's Manual)
Let ‘em see in here, since they curious
(sh*t you can't get, till you really get it)
You lookin' at me, im lookin' at you too, f*ck
(Full speed, homie, till you own it, homie)
(Like, do you really want it, homie?)