Rolls Royce Umbrella

Yung Lan on the track
Hundred bands for a kilo nigga
Rolls Royce Umbrella
Brand new interior
My whip superior
Y’all boys inferior
Mike Jackson bitch Thriller
My fur chinchilla
All my niggas gorillas
Bathing Apes in Gucci slippers
Wraith roof big dipper
Lion roar like Simba
VVS a cold winter
My niggas cold sinners
Never get rich from complaining
I gotta go get it my niggas is hungry with appetites
Been on the grind for like every night
Shooting like stars in the ceiling lights
Yeah
Pull up in something that’s haunted
Riding around in a Ghost
Spend a hundred I’m a get it back
Loud prescription no cataracts
Maybach is old 62 — uh
Surgically took off the roof
Brand new watch the face blue
Flooded out lik a pool
Baby come blow me like cannabis
You sit on my lap lik I’m Santa bitch
Cheese and bread I got the sandwiches
Running through pussy like savages
Niggas is ready to eat — uh
Carats in all of our teeth — uh
Johnny designing the piece
Swagger dripping like a sink
Bitches be loving the arrogance
Shorty want to be an astronaut
Wraith roof is big dipper nigga
Constellation on my drop top
Sheepskin on the floor mats
Y’all niggas can’t afford that
Money calling then I answer back
Niggas want to rap it’s a hundred stacks
Rolls Royce Umbrella
Brand new interior
My whip superior
Y’all boys inferior
Mike Jackson bitch Thriller
My fur chinchilla
All my niggas gorillas
Bathing Apes in Gucci slippers
Wraith roof big dipper
Lion roar like Simba
VVS a cold winter
My niggas cold sinners
Never get rich from complaining
I gotta go get it my niggas is hungry with appetites
Been on the grind for like every night
Shooting like stars in the ceiling lights
Really I wanted the Benz with the doors
Pull up in one it’s like they seen a ghost
When I ride with your bitch and I’m smacking that ass
And I’m pulling her hair and my dick in her throat
Roll in with all of my niggas we deep
Man in the city I’m running the street
Once she with me there ain’t no looking back
You ain’t fucking with that, that ain’t even no cap like
Bottle service at 1Oak
Coming in ten in a row
Bands in the air get a coat
Bitch why you calling on my phone
You look in the mirror your sick face
Habitual line stepper Rick James
Your bitch on my dick she a nut case
Want to see how this blunt taste
Wrist work this a Piaget
Diamonds bouncing like a ricochet
Baby girl fuck with the realest then
Fresh as a Varsity letter men
Step in the zoo with a killer — uh
Shooting like stars in the ceiling
Catching flights never no feelings
My niggas gorillas
Rolls Royce Umbrella
Brand new interior
My whip superior
Y’all boys inferior
Mike Jackson bitch Thriller
My fur chinchilla
All my niggas gorillas
Bathing Apes in Gucci slippers
Wraith roof big dipper
Lion roar like Simba
VVS a cold winter
My niggas cold sinners
Never get rich from complaining
I gotta go get it my niggas is hungry with appetites
Been on the grind for like every night
Shooting like stars in the ceiling lights