Al Cantera ft. ñiiro Lyrics

( Aye Turn Me Up Toak)

I got alcantara, on my seats

Remember when I met her, she was geeked

Think her name was Sarah, she's a freak

I can marry Ella, she's unique

Got canary yella, on my teeth

Get bread like Panera, Imma eat

Whip that Panamera, to the beach

This the dripping era, I'm on fleek

Diamonds sit on the Cartier face

Like my girl sit on mine

Islands sit on the Cartier bay

Got water on my time

Imma sit on a Cartier throne

Like I went back in time

Chakra all in my Cartier seal

Got power so divine

Sirens blasting like speakers in the hood

Them folks not kind

Shedding my skin the old me

Is not fucking with my prime

We snakes, so you're not like me

No you are not my kind

Slither in the grass with me

Then maybe you'll get called my slime

I just the tell the truth

Ain't no lies in this microphone

I just mixed a two and a five in this styrofoam

Please watch how you move in these lines

It's a danger zone

Don't know how you move, with them thighs, all that silicone

Make sure you be smooth round my guys

Cause we keep that chrome

We gone keep on moving like gods

Cross my heart with chrome

Best believe we're moving with shots

Send them to your dome

Told her I need pictures

So she said I'll send them to your phone

I got alcantara, on my seats

Remember when I met her, she was geeked

Think her name was Sarah, she's a freak

I can marry Ella, she's unique

Got canary yella, on my teeth

Get bread like Panera, Imma eat

Whip that Panamera, to the beach

This the dripping era, I'm on fleek

Oh, oh, and we smoking hella trees

Oh, no this style is not for free

Oh, I cashed out on double c's oh

Chanel on me, wrist on negative twelve degrees

I just might need me some antifreeze

Ice burn to the third degree

Cartier frames I see in 3D

Went through the pain to see you succeed

Going insane I'm planting my seed

I got Pagani on all of my keys

Neck on Dasani I hope I don't freeze

Shop Giovanni I went overseas

Take a vacation I'm feeling the breeze

Crust on my pockets I fill them with cheese

Ten on my pointers it's fifty for these

And I be pullin these biddies with ease

And I be paying for all of these fees

Can't hit a nat, don't mess with these fleas

Peas and carrots, carrots and peas

Rocks in my chain I got karats in these

Lord have mercy, I'm begging you please

None of my cards will ever be seized

None of my cars will ever be keyed

Put on my ice I got to get skis

We don't got time, just get on your knees

Make me feel like, the birds and the bees

I got alcantara, on my seats

Remember when I met her, she was geeked

Think her name was Sarah, she's a freak

I can marry Ella, she's unique

Got canary yella, on my teeth

Get bread like Panera, Imma eat

Whip that Panamera, to the beach

This the dripping era, I'm on fleek