Tëslas & Rovers lyrics
by Yeat
[Intro]
Uh, yeah
(Woo)
Uh, mhm
Yeah, uh huh, uh huh
[Chorus]
Yeah, Teslas and Rovers
If I had the Tesla, it'd be a Roadster (Skrrt)
I'm on Mars, I'm on a rover
She said she wanna f*ck me, come on over
No, no, no, don't call my phone up
Half of y’all broke as hell, got me sick, huh, yeah, Corona
Yeah, I like my b*tches rich, I like 'em older (Yeah)
Yeah, I see y'all smoking rocks, y'all smoking boulders (Uh huh)
Yeah, we going up to the top so they wanna copy
Yeah, chain made of ice cream I scoop, scoop, mhm
We turn them boys into soup, soup, mhm
We'll never tеll you the truth, mhm
b*tch, I'm in a 911 coupe (A coupe, mhm)
b*tch, I'm in a 911 coupе (That coupe, mhm)
b*tch, I'm in a 911 coupe (It's true, mhm)
b*tch, I'm in a 911 coupe (It's true, mhm)
b*tch, I'm in a 911 coupe (It's true, mhm)
Yeah, yeah (Ooh, ha)
Yeah, yeah (Ooh, ha)
[Verse]
I fell in love with the yerky, no, y'all not fly, y'all a turkey
I watched y'all copy how I sound, b*tch, y'all some parakeets
I just want diamonds to be sitting in a pair of teeth
I said quiet down with that chit-chat, I don't wanna hear you speak
(Yeah, I) break that bag down like a KitKat, yeah, and I sell it for weeks
(Yeah, I) put paint on that lil' b*tch's face, just like the Margiela feets
(Yeah, I) took an X, I'm outer space, b*tch, I been on it for weeks
(I can't) go copy nobody wave, b*tch, I cannot be replaced
(Yeah, I) put pointers all up in the watch, got big stones sitting in the face
(I can't) talk to the pus*y-ass cops, talk to the pus*y-ass jakes
(I can't), yeah, chopping it up, yeah it's the Cayenne
You broke as hell, don't really got money, don't call me, declining
I bought me Arc'teryx so I feel like mountain climber when she climb in
Yeah, pour up the Wock', I might sip on the snot, sipping on slimy
Yeah, my brother he really been scamming a lot, Swiper, no swiping
I been getting high as hell
I'm still rich but I been shipping kale
I take this X so much, my body pale
[Chorus]
Yeah, Teslas and Rovers
If I had the Tesla, it'd be a Roadster (Skrrt)
I'm on Mars, I'm on a rover
She said she wanna f*ck me, come on over
No, no, no, don't call my phone up
Half of y’all broke as hell, got me sick, huh, yeah, Corona
Yeah, I like my b*tches rich, I like 'em older (Yeah)
Yeah, I see y'all smoking rocks, y'all smoking boulders (Uh huh)
Yeah, we going up to the top so they wanna copy
Yeah, chain made of ice cream I scoop, scoop, mhm
We turn them boys into soup, soup, mhm
We'll never tell you the truth, mhm
b*tch, I'm in a 911 coupe (A coupe, mhm)
b*tch, I'm in a 911 coupe (That coupe, mhm)
b*tch, I'm in a 911 coupe (It's true, mhm)
b*tch, I'm in a 911 coupe (It's true, mhm)
b*tch, I'm in a 911 coupe (It's true, mhm)
Yeah, yeah (Ooh, ha)
Yeah, yeah (Ooh, ha)