Range Rover Lyrics

Why why why

She looked me in my eyes

Said why why why why

Huh

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I don't got no time to hang around losers

Chop that boy, cut him off, get neutered

Aim at your head with a mo-fucking ruger

Boy talk shit when he up on computers

Glick with a beam guess it came with a tumor

That boy act cool then walk off and rumor

Old ass bills in my pocket they a boomer

Skrt off big Benz truck, range rover

Yellow seats up in the rover I guess it's a Pikachu

Twin glocks aimed up it'll peek at you

Your bitch ran up for a pic or two

Yeah I hit that lick I made a move

Crushing a pill in my soda

Bitch got a ring to her name Motorola

Green bills in my pocket looking like Yoda

High as fuck I might just crash a Toyota

I'm not talking 'bout a car

Bitch I'm talking 'bout a dealership

Your bitch hit me said she tryna get intimate

She said come over I said that I'll be a bit

Your thirty two but your looking for feet pics

Huh, your man a weirdo

Shoot a glock on his block ring his earlobes

Living life like I got the mother fucking cheat codes

Won't fuck a bitch if she smelling like SeaWorld

Got the bands on the way going global

Say you got bitches but you got an e-girl

Walk into Saks and I ball like a free-throw

Walk in that bitch and I copped like the whole store

Glock tucked in like a mother fucking holster

Pop ten percs like I'm mother fucking Juice WRLD

You tryna fight but I ain't even know ya

Bitch put a line in her nose, Coca Cola

I don't got no time to hang around losers

Chop that boy, cut him off, get neutered

Aim at your head with a mo-fucking ruger

Boy talk shit when he up on computers

Glick with a beam guess it came with a tumor

That boy act cool then walk off and rumor

Old ass bills in my pocket they a boomer

Skrt off big Benz truck, range rover

Skrt off big Benz truck, range rover

I'm the highest mother fucker that was born in October

Texting my phone that bitch tryna come over

Uh, off a perc that bitch not sober

I heard your main boy work as a grocer

Fe-fi-fo that boy is an ogre

Tic-tac-toe then I'm bending her over

Gave that bitch a bank note

Gave her disclosure

I don't got no time to hang around losers

Chop that boy, cut him off, get neutered

Aim at your head with a mo-fucking ruger

Boy talk shit when he up on computers

Glick with a beam guess it came with a tumor

That boy act cool then walk off and rumor

Old ass bills in my pocket they a boomer

Skrt off big Benz truck, range rover

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