Double Tesla lyrics

[Intro]
(2sided goin' crazy)

[Chorus]
[?]
Yeah, the Tesla, it just know how to park (Hunnid baguettes, huh, come on, come on, hah)
Yeah, the Tesla really know how to park (I got the—, I got the—, racks, racks) (Hah)
Yeah, the Tesla really just know how to park (Hey, hey) (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I got a lot on my mind (Hey, hey, hey, ah) (I got a lot on my mind)
Yeah, just ride 'round the city
Yeah, got Chrome Hearts at Saks (Oh-yeah)
I got a boner, let's sex (f*ck)
I got a tone and they deaf
Hey, with the beat, I'mma chef
These 'Miri jeans, not no Guess, uh
I was f*ckin' that b*tch off the tesler
I ain't rockin' that Rick, ain't need pressure
[?] gesture
I don't wanna go talk, not no lecture
With them b*tches you gay, double texter
I don't give a f*ck if it's pressure, nah (Let's go)

[Verse]
Come on (Come on), Bentley coupe sick, yeah, this b*tch got the flu
These is VVS diamonds on me, yeah, these b*tch got me cool (Cool)
Yeah, and this b*tch givin' brain like she work at a teacher, at school (Like a tutor at school)
Yeah, when we dance on these hunnids, [?] ('Kay)
Yeah, [?] not no fluke
This b*tch eatin' me like a fruit
Matter fact, she play di*k like a flute
Where I'm movin', I'm callin' my troops
All that cap, you ain't gettin' yo' views
No, I don't care 'bout you, but I'll buy some gas from you
This not a regular car, yes, you already knew when it park
Boy, them .308 take him apart, [?]
Yeah, oh-yeah, all my diamonds, yeah, they shine in the dark (Dark)
I could OD on all of these drugs, and I would just go hit restart
I don't care 'bout this sh*t, [?] go back and play yo' part
Homme Plus jeans on me, yeah, they ain't even know they expensive
You better stay in yo' lane, kid, they boutta teach you a lesson
You better not mistake for a lame, kid, or you finna meet Smith and Wesson
[Chorus]
[?]
Yeah, the Tesla, it just know how to park (Hunnid baguettes, huh, come on, come on, hah)
Yeah, the Tesla really know how to park (I got the—, I got the—, racks, racks) (Hah)
Yeah, the Tesla really just know how to park (Hey, hey) (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I got a lot on my mind (Hey, hey, hey, ah) (I got a lot on my mind)
Yeah, just ride 'round the city
Yeah, got Chrome Hearts at Saks (Oh-yeah)
I got a boner, let's sex (f*ck)
I got a tone and they deaf
Hey, with the beat, I'mma chef
These 'Miri jeans, not no Guess, uh
I was f*ckin' that bih off the tester
I ain't rockin' that Rick, ain't need pressure
[?] gesture
I don't wanna go talk, not no lecture
With them b*tches you [?], double tester
I don't give a f*ck if it's pressure, nah (Let's go)

[Outro]
Yeah, the Tesla, it just know how to park