文本歌词

This one is for the boys with the booming system
Top down AC with the cooler system
When he come up in the club he be blazin' up
Got stacks on deck like he savin' up
And he ill he real he might gotta deal
He pop bottles and he got the right kind of build
He cold he dope he might sell c**e
He always in the air but he never fly coach
He a motherf**kin' trip trip sailor of the ship ship
When he make it drip drip kiss him on the lip lip