Too Famous to Sneak In - Chris Crack, Surfboard C, Mr. E

In my S five fifty

Cruising down the block

And now she wanna ride with me

Now they all in shock

Say she Wanna Drive sixty

Get it going don’t wanna stop

Get it going I don’t wanna stop

Now we so hot sweating' on my soapbox

Tell it like it is baby pay me for this blow job

I can’t wife you now tho

I just need my reefa bro

They had said they been together

They just think that we should know weeks ago

(So like why you toughen up)

(oh)

Yeah, yeah

Been a lot of places

Seen a lot of faces, highly educated

Moving in different spaces

You can only imagine what my taste it

Art, money, woman

I sent y’all the basis

You know the vibe I got a grip on you

Mutumbo told me to slide and not slip on you

Yo ex had you out performing love

Don’t play them games baby girl put that drip on you

Fire up your fantasy like earth wind

Baby you’re really in a bag hella fine no birkin

Moon goof you’re the earth spin

Ridin down sunsets swervin'