4PM In Punta Cana
Raeph Timons
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Yeah What we got bro (It's a vibe in this bitch, vibe in this bitch) (It's a vibe in this bitch, vibe in this bitch) Yeah My whip, cold My wrist, froze My chain, gold Yo bitch, she won't leave me alone Big gas, I'm smoking on strong Big racks, I'm all in my zone Smell the Christian Dior, my cologne Running off with a bag, yeah I'm gone My whip, cold My wrist, froze My chain, gold Yo bitch, she won't leave me alone Big gas, I'm smoking on strong Big racks, I'm all in my zone Smell the Christian Dior, my cologne Running off with a bag, yeah I'm gone Okay, I get that bag and I flip it I told y'all I'm taking my time, but now that I'm here, it's time to go get it They said I've been going insane I told everybody I'm Jeremy Lin-ing I'm bout to f*ck up the game I'm coming correct and I'm standing on business If I front you a pack, better zip it Got a model chick, her name Melissa We just f*ck, we don't ever take pictures Stop at Tiffany's, get her a trinket She want love, I'ma give her a snippet Bend her over when she get to tripping When I'm done like LA, I'ma clip it Check my temp and I'm hot like a skillet My whip, cold My wrist, froze My chain, gold Yo bitch, she won't leave me alone Big gas, I'm smoking on strong Big racks, I'm all in my zone Smell the Christian Dior, my cologne Running off with a bag, yeah I'm gone My whip, cold My wrist, froze My chain, gold Yo bitch, she won't leave me alone Big gas, I'm smoking on strong Big racks, I'm all in my zone Smell the Christian Dior, my cologne Running off with a bag, yeah I'm gone I got some shit to get off my chest This Rollie ain't come with no ticking, the necklace is Vivienne West D26 on my garments, I'm just fly, I don't dress to impress These niggas be hating cause bitches is choosing, It's obvious that I'm the best Angel Arcade on my collar Throwing a fit like a toddler Lil' Ma give me a head like a scholar Foreign whips sit inside my garage Skirting off in that Brian O'Connor How I run with that bag Tony Pollard Niggas Messi but I don't play soccer I just get to the cake, Betty Crocker My whip, cold My wrist, froze My chain, gold Yo bitch, she won't leave me alone Big gas, I'm smoking on strong Big racks, I'm all in my zone Smell the Christian Dior, my cologne Running off with a bag, yeah I'm gone My whip, cold My wrist, froze My chain, gold Yo bitch, she won't leave me alone Big gas, I'm smoking on strong Big racks, I'm all in my zone Smell the Christian Dior, my cologne Running off with a bag, yeah I'm gone (It's a vibe in this bitch, vibe in this bitch) (It's a vibe in this bitch, vibe in this bitch) (It's a vibe in this bitch, vibe in this bitch) (It's a vibe in this bitch, vibe in this bitch)
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