Lex Andretti - Not Around Lyrics

You know wassup, don’t press your luck
For what? hey hey hey
Spark it up, ain’t hit the gas all day
I’m trying to get high with you
Higher, higher, higher
Blowing on narcotic we too high up in the mountain
(Wrist on freezer)
Look at me overseas for no reason
Ain’t no time to be your teacher
(They be three hurt)
All this bling got me gleaming like some glitter
When you’re not around
When you’re not around, bust it down, I send you pictures
When you’re not around
When you’re not around
When you’re not around you gotta make me feel something
Buying double for you, shit they can’t pronounce up on your t-shirt
When you’re not around imma post up in that t-shirt
Tell you that I love you, other nigga he be three hurt
I just want the money run it up until my knees hurt
I don’t need no leecher, told a nigga nice to meet ya
I got perfect timing he was looking from the bleachers
All my diamonds shining, damn the jubilee might bleach her
(Wrist on freezer)
Look at me overseas for no reason
Ain’t no time to be your teacher
(They be three hurt)
I close a clean curtain
Throw it back, then I put that shit in reverse
Gave a nigga lil tease
Then told the lil nigga to do his research
I can’t lay up with you, I gotta eat first
Run it up ’til my feet hurt
And they know I keep the pussy tight, it don’t loose up
One my niggas call me Minute Maid, i'm so juiced up
I know how to ride it to the side, that's why you stuck
He know what he doin, I don’t gotta tell him too much
Running late right now you’re my motivation
Put them things on me, damn I might have to tape this
I bet you riding down
Slide on ya now
Ride it ride it ’round
Boy you get the pussy all aroused
Need you round me
Leave the pussy drowning

You know wassup, don’t press your luck
For what? hey hey hey
Spark it up, ain’t hit the gas all day
I’m trying to get high with you
Higher, higher, higher
Blowing on narcotic we too high up in the mountain
(Wrist on freezer)
Look at me overseas for no reason
Ain’t no time to be your teacher
(They be three hurt)
All this bling got me gleaming like some glitter
When you’re not around
When you’re not around, bust it down, I send you pictures
When you’re not around
When you’re not around
When you’re not around you gotta make me feel something
Buying double for you, shit they can’t pronounce up on your t-shirt
When you’re not around imma post up in that t-shirt
Tell you that I love you, other nigga he be three hurt
I just want the money run it up until my knees hurt
I don’t need no leecher, told a nigga nice to meet ya
I got perfect timing he was looking from the bleachers
All my diamonds shining, damn the jubilee might bleach her
(Wrist on freezer)
Look at me overseas for no reason
Ain’t no time to be your teacher
(They be three hurt)
I close a clean curtain
Throw it back, then I put that shit in reverse
Gave a nigga lil tease
Then told the lil nigga to do his research
I can’t lay up with you, I gotta eat first
Run it up ’til my feet hurt
And they know I keep the pussy tight, it don’t loose up
One my niggas call me Minute Maid, i'm so juiced up
I know how to ride it to the side, that's why you stuck
He know what he doin, I don’t gotta tell him too much
Running late right now you’re my motivation
Put them things on me, damn I might have to tape this
I bet you riding down
Slide on ya now
Ride it ride it ’round
Boy you get the pussy all aroused
Need you round me
Leave the pussy drowning