The Score
Lyrics
(You know it's Verano)
Aye
I just really want more
Tell my niggas we ain't worried bout the score (Score)
She just really wanna ride with me
And I know she go to war (War)
Roll a whole 8th in a backwood
Then I'm high top floor (Floor)
I'm drippin Christian Dior (Yeah)
Tooly on me I perform
She just wanna undress me
She tripping all over the cord
She said damn you too sexy
I feel like I won a award (Ward)
I don't ever trip cause my game tight
My dad told me when I was born (Born)
B***** I'm the goat like a farm (Farm)
I broke her heart I was torn
Aye
They just took his life that's a halo
(Halo)
Shouldn't never trust her
She a snake h** (Un uh)
All my pockets bussin' (Buss)
That's a bankroll
I ain't worried bout a chain
We can take those (We can take those)
I just really want the brain like the scarecrow
Well I really want to poke like a arrow or beat beat beat
Like a snare though
Your new dude weak
He a weirdo
Aye
I just really want more
Tell my niggas we ain't worried bout the score (Score)
She just really wanna ride with me
And I know she go to war (War)
Roll a whole 8th in a backwood
Then I'm high top floor
I'm drippin Christian Dior (Yeah)
Tooly on me I perform
I just really want more (Yeah)
Tell my niggas we ain't worried bout the score (Yeah)
She just really wanna ride with me
And I know she go to war (Yeah)
Roll a whole 8th in a backwood
Then I'm high top floor
Drippin in Christian Dior (Yeah uh)
Tooly on me I perform
Say I got moves to make
(Moves to make)
Say I got moves to make
(Moves to make)
Baby my heart getting colder
Sorry I can't really stay (Un uhh)
Say I got moves to make
(Moves to make)
Say I got moves to make
(Moves to make)
Baby I just want my money (Money)
Like I want real estate
(Facts)
Yeah yeah uh
I got moves to make (Yeah)
I got moves to make (Facts)
B**** don't ask me where I'm going
Or what I'm doing today (Stop)
You ain't gotta give me nothing
If you really stay (Preach)
You get real estate
You get Richard Millie's
S*** my name is Richard aye
Too much goodies you a baddie
With that wicked thang
If you riding then I'm sliding
Big AMG wagon
Big mob V status
Me and my n***** in the V wildn'
(Wildn' wildn')
Girls in the dmv droppin'
Girls in the ATL bussin'
Girls in the NYC poppin'
I'm really just trying to see something
Girls in the whole wide world love it
Say I got moves to make
Say I got moves to make
Girls in the ATL bussin'
Girls in the ATL bussin'
Say I got moves to make
Say I got moves to make
Girls in the DMV droppin'
Girls in the NYC poppin'
I just really want more
Tell my niggas we ain't worried bout the score
She just really wanna ride with me
And I know she go to war
Roll a whole 8th in a backwood
Then I'm high top floor
I'm drippin Christian Dior
Tooly on me I perform
(You know it's Verano)
Aye
I just really want more
Tell my niggas we ain't worried bout the score (Score)
She just really wanna ride with me
And I know she go to war (War)
Roll a whole 8th in a backwood
Then I'm high top floor (Floor)
I'm drippin Christian Dior (Yeah)
Tooly on me I perform
She just wanna undress me
She tripping all over the cord
She said damn you too sexy
I feel like I won a award (Ward)
I don't ever trip cause my game tight
My dad told me when I was born (Born)
B***** I'm the goat like a farm (Farm)
I broke her heart I was torn
Aye
They just took his life that's a halo
(Halo)
Shouldn't never trust her
She a snake h** (Un uh)
All my pockets bussin' (Buss)
That's a bankroll
I ain't worried bout a chain
We can take those (We can take those)
I just really want the brain like the scarecrow
Well I really want to poke like a arrow or beat beat beat
Like a snare though
Your new dude weak
He a weirdo
Aye
I just really want more
Tell my niggas we ain't worried bout the score (Score)
She just really wanna ride with me
And I know she go to war (War)
Roll a whole 8th in a backwood
Then I'm high top floor
I'm drippin Christian Dior (Yeah)
Tooly on me I perform
I just really want more (Yeah)
Tell my niggas we ain't worried bout the score (Yeah)
She just really wanna ride with me
And I know she go to war (Yeah)
Roll a whole 8th in a backwood
Then I'm high top floor
Drippin in Christian Dior (Yeah uh)
Tooly on me I perform
Say I got moves to make
(Moves to make)
Say I got moves to make
(Moves to make)
Baby my heart getting colder
Sorry I can't really stay (Un uhh)
Say I got moves to make
(Moves to make)
Say I got moves to make
(Moves to make)
Baby I just want my money (Money)
Like I want real estate
(Facts)
Yeah yeah uh
I got moves to make (Yeah)
I got moves to make (Facts)
B**** don't ask me where I'm going
Or what I'm doing today (Stop)
You ain't gotta give me nothing
If you really stay (Preach)
You get real estate
You get Richard Millie's
S*** my name is Richard aye
Too much goodies you a baddie
With that wicked thang
If you riding then I'm sliding
Big AMG wagon
Big mob V status
Me and my n***** in the V wildn'
(Wildn' wildn')
Girls in the dmv droppin'
Girls in the ATL bussin'
Girls in the NYC poppin'
I'm really just trying to see something
Girls in the whole wide world love it
Say I got moves to make
Say I got moves to make
Girls in the ATL bussin'
Girls in the ATL bussin'
Say I got moves to make
Say I got moves to make
Girls in the DMV droppin'
Girls in the NYC poppin'
I just really want more
Tell my niggas we ain't worried bout the score
She just really wanna ride with me
And I know she go to war
Roll a whole 8th in a backwood
Then I'm high top floor
I'm drippin Christian Dior
Tooly on me I perform
Writer(s): Quaveien Thomas
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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