[Intro: blake]
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
[Verse 1: blake]
Hit it from the back
Now she lovin that
Put us on the map
City lovin that
I gotta couple racks
Ima spend that sh**
Never lookin back
On my other b**h
Smokin by the pack
Swisher sweet that is
Do it to relax
Forget the other sh**
She livin fast
On her Kylie sh**
She never text
On her private sh**
Used to sip jack
On a private ship
Never goin back
To that Chrysler sh**
Grab her on the a**
For the hell of it
People from my cla**
Said I wasn't sh**
Hold up
Bad b**hes don't slow up, uh
Own up
Molly prolly make her throw up, uh
Grown up
Calculator make her glo up, uh
Roll up
50 joints Ima smoke up, uh
[Bridge 1: blake]
Pull up in the off white
Pull up in the range
Pull up on the crowd like
Pull up and we rage
Pull up rockin off white
Pull up in a range
Pull up on the crowd like
Pull up on the stage
[Chorus: blake]
See her in a drop
She don't need a dude
See me in the rar
In the rariblu
See her in the drop
Never needed you
See her in the rar
Coastin Malibu
X2
[Verse 2: blake]
Keep it on the low, keep it on the low
Keep it on the low, in the 6 though
Playin double shows, with my wrist though
Jewls are hella froze, and my b**h though
Heels are made of gold, and her heart cold
Lips on holy smoke
Never wanna hear you talkin sh** about me
I don't wanna see you walkin in without me
I don't wanna see you being what you can't be
All I wanna do is put you in that candy
[Bridge 2: blake]
Candy blue rariblu, double seat coupe
Candy blue rariblu, Cali on the loop
Me and you rariblu, never leavin you
Me and you rariblu, we just makin moves
[Chorus: blake]
See her in a drop
She don't need a dude
See me in the rar
In the rariblu
See her in the drop
Never needed you
See her in the rar
Coastin Malibu
X2