Monte Carlo and Gold Chains - Stalley

Yeah, yeah

That’s what we doin', haha

You know I pull up in somethin' American, fuck Ford

Correct

I’m back outside, Monte Carlo and them 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 shit (Period)

Mix the Jordans with the Dior, some dressed down shit

They was from the East Coast, but on some West Side shit

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 (It's on you) (Shit)

It’s whatever for you

You got, I ain’t stutterin' for you

Shit, 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

I know my talk kinda sly, 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