S.M. Luke - Partition (Remix) lyrics

Driver roll up the partition, please And turn the volume on the track, some trap, Young Jeez A pair of models in the back, makes three Pop bottles in the ‘Lac, just cracked Grey geese Linking on me like they're Siamese I got the windows tinted black, so the paps can't see I think these cats like a rap MC Got two hands on my lap feeling like Jay-Z Cuz you can be ‘Yonce if I can be Hov And we can get our Roc on wherever we go I just fouled out, let me see you free throw Deep convo followed by a deep throat Your fleece coat ‘bout to catch some stains Your North Face look good goin' South of my range I got clout, you got mouth for days And coming first ain't a race but Cizzle 'bout to place Brooklyn-bound, Sheek Louch and Mase Is bumpin' through the speakers, bleedin' out the ba** You work hard, I see it in your face Star-started at the bottom deep down to the base Work the top and squeeze out the taste And turn your phone off, don't leak out the tape Some good brain I need now to stay Way straight to my heart, like keys to the safe So driver roll up the partition, pronto This dime on my side 'bout to ride like Tonto Better kept low like a Mercilago Retract SnapChats to your cats on iPhone Regret when it spreads to the word on the street Then forget the definition of the word discrete This little homie gonna front but I know that he flipped The way I made the back seat a Sean Cody clip