Yeah
Pick it up
Flip it up
Split it up
Don't switch up
Count some big bucks
Smoke a big blunt
Shawty in the trap
Gawd damn, got a big butt
Callin' my phone
It's some business
Ice on my neck
Like fries
Yeah they crisp cut
Turnin' all heads
Look how I got em trippin'
Skrt skrt how I pull up
Ignition
Yeah
I like shawty cause she ride (Yeah she ride)
And my shawty yeah always keep it tight (Keep it tight)
Keep it a stack (Keep it a stack)
I Can't go back (Can't go back)
I ain't goin' out sad (Nah nah)
F*ck boy get you bag
Ha Ha, now I got em mad
All you bitches been had
Just shut up and relax
How you hate from the stands
They tryna peep my plans (Peep)
How you put out your hands
Y'all fickle like sand
Young Blvv I am the man
White molly tabs
She feelin' on my pants
Told her not slow down
Tryin not to crash
Pick it up
Flip it up
Split it up
Don't switch up
Count some big bucks
Smoke a big blunt
Shawty in the trap
Gawd damn, got a big butt
Callin' my phone
It's some business
Ice on my neck
Like fries
Yeah they crisp cut
Turnin' all heads
Look how I got em trippin'
Skrt skrt how I pull up
Ignition
I can't waste my time
I swear that I'm barely in my prime
Brown boy from the 8
What you think
Take a knee
Bow down
Gimme thanks
They wanna be in my place
But I can't relate
Leeches they keep comin' round
Tryna eat off my plate
I'm in the lime light now
I can't escape
Keep my mind on my money
Stay down I know I'm straight
Yeah
Pick it up
Flip it up
Split it up
Don't switch up
Count some big bucks
Smoke a big blunt
Shawty in the trap
Gawd damn, got a big butt
Callin' my phone
It's some business
Ice on my neck
Like fries
Yeah they crisp cut
Turnin' all heads
Look how I got em trippin'
Skrt skrt how I pull up
Ignition
Blvv - Ride Lyrics
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Yeah
Pick it up
Flip it up
Split it up
Don't switch up
Count some big bucks
Smoke a big blunt
Shawty in the trap
Gawd damn, got a big butt
Callin' my phone
It's some business
Ice on my neck
Like fries
Yeah they crisp cut
Turnin' all heads
Look how I got em trippin'
Skrt skrt how I pull up
Ignition
Yeah
I like shawty cause she ride (Yeah she ride)
And my shawty yeah always keep it tight (Keep it tight)
Keep it a stack (Keep it a stack)
I Can't go back (Can't go back)
I ain't goin' out sad (Nah nah)
F*ck boy get you bag
Ha Ha, now I got em mad
All you bitches been had
Just shut up and relax
How you hate from the stands
They tryna peep my plans (Peep)
How you put out your hands
Y'all fickle like sand
Young Blvv I am the man
White molly tabs
She feelin' on my pants
Told her not slow down
Tryin not to crash
Pick it up
Flip it up
Split it up
Don't switch up
Count some big bucks
Smoke a big blunt
Shawty in the trap
Gawd damn, got a big butt
Callin' my phone
It's some business
Ice on my neck
Like fries
Yeah they crisp cut
Turnin' all heads
Look how I got em trippin'
Skrt skrt how I pull up
Ignition
I can't waste my time
I swear that I'm barely in my prime
Brown boy from the 8
What you think
Take a knee
Bow down
Gimme thanks
They wanna be in my place
But I can't relate
Leeches they keep comin' round
Tryna eat off my plate
I'm in the lime light now
I can't escape
Keep my mind on my money
Stay down I know I'm straight
Yeah
Pick it up
Flip it up
Split it up
Don't switch up
Count some big bucks
Smoke a big blunt
Shawty in the trap
Gawd damn, got a big butt
Callin' my phone
It's some business
Ice on my neck
Like fries
Yeah they crisp cut
Turnin' all heads
Look how I got em trippin'
Skrt skrt how I pull up
Ignition
Pick it up
Flip it up
Split it up
Don't switch up
Count some big bucks
Smoke a big blunt
Shawty in the trap
Gawd damn, got a big butt
Callin' my phone
It's some business
Ice on my neck
Like fries
Yeah they crisp cut
Turnin' all heads
Look how I got em trippin'
Skrt skrt how I pull up
Ignition
Yeah
I like shawty cause she ride (Yeah she ride)
And my shawty yeah always keep it tight (Keep it tight)
Keep it a stack (Keep it a stack)
I Can't go back (Can't go back)
I ain't goin' out sad (Nah nah)
F*ck boy get you bag
Ha Ha, now I got em mad
All you bitches been had
Just shut up and relax
How you hate from the stands
They tryna peep my plans (Peep)
How you put out your hands
Y'all fickle like sand
Young Blvv I am the man
White molly tabs
She feelin' on my pants
Told her not slow down
Tryin not to crash
Pick it up
Flip it up
Split it up
Don't switch up
Count some big bucks
Smoke a big blunt
Shawty in the trap
Gawd damn, got a big butt
Callin' my phone
It's some business
Ice on my neck
Like fries
Yeah they crisp cut
Turnin' all heads
Look how I got em trippin'
Skrt skrt how I pull up
Ignition
I can't waste my time
I swear that I'm barely in my prime
Brown boy from the 8
What you think
Take a knee
Bow down
Gimme thanks
They wanna be in my place
But I can't relate
Leeches they keep comin' round
Tryna eat off my plate
I'm in the lime light now
I can't escape
Keep my mind on my money
Stay down I know I'm straight
Yeah
Pick it up
Flip it up
Split it up
Don't switch up
Count some big bucks
Smoke a big blunt
Shawty in the trap
Gawd damn, got a big butt
Callin' my phone
It's some business
Ice on my neck
Like fries
Yeah they crisp cut
Turnin' all heads
Look how I got em trippin'
Skrt skrt how I pull up
Ignition
Writer: Bryan Lovell, Zac Gaeta
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid