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Alice Holder
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Yeah, hop up in the whip, all black
With the engine in the back-back-back (With the engine in the back)
Yeah, hop up in the whip, all black
With the engine in the back-back-back (With the engine in the back)
Yeah, hop up in the whip, all black
With the engine in the back-back-back (With the engine in the back)
Yeah, hop up in the whip, all black
With the engine in the back-back-back (With the engine in the back)
Shoutout to my haters, yeah, shoutout to the plug
I got X in my tummy, I got raver in my blood
Yeah, you wanna get the bag from me, I know, you never call
Being tired, still a liar, but I just don't give a fuck
I might throw my guts up, can't decide, just to piss 'em off
I'm a damn god, but I can't help from being broke
How are you so down bad? Get your money up
Not your funny up, you're so fucking funny bro
Woah, I been outside, I was passive
I just want to do it in my bathroom
Me, Alice, kuru wanna chat after rec room
I don't know your name and I don't wanna ask you
Hop up in the whip, all black
With the engine in the back, back, back, back
Back-back-back, back, back
Hop up in the whip, all black
With the engine in the back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back
Hop up in the whip, all black
With the engine in the back, back, back, back
Back-back-back, back, back
Hop up in the whip, all black
With the engine in the back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back
I been doing me, couldn't socialize
Know I'm all green, yeah, I'm counting xan', okay
I don't wanna shoot 'em up because you know I see through the fakes
Me and Alice in the function saying we don't need breaks
But our eyes are closed
I been counting bills, I've been in the field, they already know
They want my sauce, I can't disclose
How you doing shots when everyone's tryna help
Yeah, hop up in the whip, all black, with the engine in the back
Swear I've been going crazy, yeah, can't even relax
Remember I was broke as fuck, yeah, I'm never going back
Now I look in my bank account and all I see is racks
Goddamn, ain't it funny how it worked out?
I just pop me a pill and then I pass out
New whip, yeah, I'm going so fucking fast now
Fuck the brakes, yeah, I got my foot on the gas now
Hop up in the whip, all black
With the engine in the back, back, back, back
Back-back-back, back, back
Hop up in the whip, all black
With the engine in the back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
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