Ferrari lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, uh
Yeah, slatt

[Chorus]
Ferra, Ferrari the sofa, Ferra, Ferrari the sofa (Yeah, skrrt)
I drive the Maybach like a chauffeur, I'm whippin' that b*tch like a chauffeur (Skrrt)
Bentley coupes and Rovers, pass that b*tch the Rover
Bentley coupes and Rovers, none of these n*ggas can roll with us (Uh, yeah)
My diamonds, they wet up and none of these n*ggas can roll with us (Uh, yeah)
Way too many with us, none of these hoes can roll with us
b*tch, I'm a diamond district (Me)
I got some diamonds with me (Woah)
I got some slimers with me (Woah, yeah, slime, slime)

[Verse 1]
b*tch, hol' up, Backwood, roll up
Shut up, bet up, the cross, they tryna nail us
'Shroom, they will get 'em (Yeah)
Bread in [?] (Yeah)
I'm a kidnapper (Yeah)
Bankroll slapper (Yeah)
Bentley drop top, ran 'round seein' myself
Ain't even worried 'bout them
I'm tearin' up with myself
Oxycontin in my system
Ain't tryna blur out nothin'
I ain't gettin' scared 'bout nothin'
I ain't even care 'bout nothin'
I need detox, let me see somethin'
I need your love one more time
On her knees for some
I invested in this ho 'cause I'ma pimp son
You already know it
[Chorus]
Ferra, Ferrari the sofa, Ferra, Ferrari the sofa
I drive the Maybach like a chauffeur, I'm whippin' that b*tch like a chauffeur
Bentley coupes and Rovers, pass that b*tch the Rover
Bentley coupes and Rovers, none of these n*ggas can roll with us
My diamonds, they wet up and none of these n*ggas can roll with us
Way too many with us, none of these hoes can roll with us
b*tch, I'm a diamond district
I got some diamonds with me
I got some slimers with me (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
I got a big face Rollie on me, yeah
Spiked out, I could score a touch down, ayy
Ayy, ayy, I was drinkin' tussin, yeah
Got me on bed rest, young n*gga a beatin' fed case
I mix the Ac' with the Red, the Maybach can transform
The backseat can turn to a bed, let's watch us a game or somethin'
I got VVS's and baguettes in my chain (Yeah)
I pay my respect, but these didn't come from Johnny Dang (Ayy)
Attended court and I had one gold chain
Had to bust his head, I didn't do that for no fame or no name, yeah
pus*y bald, head like The Rock (Damn)
Turned to a [?] cropped the top, damn (Damn)
That Versace [?] my socks (Damn)
Floor mats inside the f*ckin' drop, ma'am
YSL until they stop the clock (Damn)
Drippin' sauce, I'm f*ckin' on these thots (Damn)
Adidas T-Shirt and it show my crotch (Woo)
Still drippin' sauce, somebody make it stop (Uh)
I see you on your duties, you by yourself (Baby)
Hermès on my motherf*ckin' belt (Baby)
Don't need help, I do this by myself, on God (Oh my God)
Adderall got the best of me, I'm paranoid
[Chorus]
Ferra, Ferrari the sofa, Ferra, Ferrari the sofa (Yeah, skrrt)
I drive the Maybach like a chauffeur, I'm whippin' that b*tch like a chauffeur (Skrrt)
Bentley coupes and Rovers, pass that b*tch the Rover
Bentley coupes and Rovers, none of these n*ggas can roll with us (Uh, yeah)
My diamonds, they wet up and none of these n*ggas can roll with us (Uh, yeah)
Way too many with us, none of these hoes can roll with us
b*tch, I'm a diamond district (Me)
I got some diamonds with me (Woah)
I got some slimers with me (Woah, yeah, slime, slime)