Monte Carlo and Gold Chains lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
That's what we doin', haha
You know I pull up in [?], f*ck Ford, correct

[Verse]
I'm back outside, Monte Carlo and Gold Chains
My [?] show the whole thing
Got the advantage like a home game
I pull up on her with the whole gang
You know them pretty girl clicks
Talk a little ratchet, only city girl sh*t (Period)
Mix the Jordans with the Dior, some dressed down sh*t
They was from the East Coast, but on some West Side sh*t
Well baby girl, meet the Midwest in the flesh
I ain't from here either, but I rest in the West
I like to play the hills or the valley, relieve stress
Gelato or the [?], don't matter, I sting the best
So whatchu wanna do, boo?
We can hit Beverly berries in Malibu, Nobu (sh*t)
It's whatever for you
You got [?], I ain't sutterin' for you
sh*t, I figure we pass time while we on our grind
And we both out of town, we got nothing but time
Might as well spend it together, just you and I
Ride around in a [?] and bump, you and I (*Bark*)
I know my talk kinda [?], that's just the Midwest
And I ain't tryna flex, I'm tryna impress
I had other plans too
I just hope my plans change with you