[Intro]
Ah!
Yeah, A.C. A.C., yuh
A.C. A.C., yuh
Turn up, turn up!
Hey, skrt!
[Chorus]
Uh, drip on the cash
Shorty she liking my style and my swag
Catch me in traffic, I'm hitting the gas
Foot on the break, but I'm hitting the gas
(Puff, pass) Doin' the dash
Got all the cash, you know I'mma brag
Head of my class - head of my class?
Car kinda fast, that's why you in last
[Verse 1]
Ay, I'm just a regular dude
So why is your bitch steady feeling my moves?
I run to the back and she like what I do
I pull up like skrt, and I hop out the coup
Ooh, ay, feeling the vibe
Stop playing lil bitch, let me get inside
I'm high as a kite, so I'm touching the sky
Like, ooh, yeah, you know I ain't lying
Two cups for the big boy with a big toy
In the big city making big noise
With the heli chopping up a lil boy with a big mouth
Check it, if A.C. ain't the man now, I ain't playing 'round
I'm the next up with a check up and a backwoods full of good stuff
First I gon' ?
Bitches calling on my phone, they ain't leaving me alone
They see A.C. in the room
They see A.C. on the throne
They see A.C. in the zone
They see A.C. and they cry
They see A.C. on the top, gang
[Chorus]
(Bitch!) Uh, drip on the cash
Shorty she liking my style and my swag
Catch me in traffic, I'm hitting the gas
Foot on the break, but I'm hitting the gas
(Puff, pass) Doin' the dash
Got all the cash, you know I'mma brag
Head of my class - head of my class?
Car kinda fast, that's why you in last
[Breakdown]
[Verse 2]
I say step back, shot, net
Money cause close checks
I'm so irregular, alien, predator, catch me, I'm blowing the back on the whip
You know I'm wavy, see me on the ship
Niggas be lurking, I see 'em, they dip
I don't be needing the grip on my hip
My niggas go ape, gorilla your bitch
Take a breather, catch me in that ether
Late night with the Treesh, I got something I can teach her
Make me a Belieber, show me how you choke
? so I poke, honey bourbon for the smoke, then I serve
[Chorus]
Uh, drip on the cash
Shorty she liking my style and my swag
Catch me in traffic, I'm hitting the gas
Foot on the break, but I'm hitting the gas
(Puff, pass) Doin' the dash
Got all the cash, you know I'mma brag
Head of my class - head of my class?
Car kinda fast, that's why you in last
[Breakdown]
Ah!
Yeah, A.C. A.C., yuh
A.C. A.C., yuh
Turn up, turn up!
Hey, skrt!
[Chorus]
Uh, drip on the cash
Shorty she liking my style and my swag
Catch me in traffic, I'm hitting the gas
Foot on the break, but I'm hitting the gas
(Puff, pass) Doin' the dash
Got all the cash, you know I'mma brag
Head of my class - head of my class?
Car kinda fast, that's why you in last
[Verse 1]
Ay, I'm just a regular dude
So why is your bitch steady feeling my moves?
I run to the back and she like what I do
I pull up like skrt, and I hop out the coup
Ooh, ay, feeling the vibe
Stop playing lil bitch, let me get inside
I'm high as a kite, so I'm touching the sky
Like, ooh, yeah, you know I ain't lying
Two cups for the big boy with a big toy
In the big city making big noise
With the heli chopping up a lil boy with a big mouth
Check it, if A.C. ain't the man now, I ain't playing 'round
I'm the next up with a check up and a backwoods full of good stuff
First I gon' ?
Bitches calling on my phone, they ain't leaving me alone
They see A.C. in the room
They see A.C. on the throne
They see A.C. in the zone
They see A.C. and they cry
They see A.C. on the top, gang
[Chorus]
(Bitch!) Uh, drip on the cash
Shorty she liking my style and my swag
Catch me in traffic, I'm hitting the gas
Foot on the break, but I'm hitting the gas
(Puff, pass) Doin' the dash
Got all the cash, you know I'mma brag
Head of my class - head of my class?
Car kinda fast, that's why you in last
[Breakdown]
[Verse 2]
I say step back, shot, net
Money cause close checks
I'm so irregular, alien, predator, catch me, I'm blowing the back on the whip
You know I'm wavy, see me on the ship
Niggas be lurking, I see 'em, they dip
I don't be needing the grip on my hip
My niggas go ape, gorilla your bitch
Take a breather, catch me in that ether
Late night with the Treesh, I got something I can teach her
Make me a Belieber, show me how you choke
? so I poke, honey bourbon for the smoke, then I serve
[Chorus]
Uh, drip on the cash
Shorty she liking my style and my swag
Catch me in traffic, I'm hitting the gas
Foot on the break, but I'm hitting the gas
(Puff, pass) Doin' the dash
Got all the cash, you know I'mma brag
Head of my class - head of my class?
Car kinda fast, that's why you in last
[Breakdown]
( AC )
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