Bacc Seat (feat. Ty Dolla $ign)

She want Celine, she want the Gucci
 I ride with some hundreds on me, I got the blue cheese
 Pull up in a Jeep, I put it on Forgi'
 I want your body, gimme slop top on the front seat
 We gon' fuck for an hour then we gon' move to the back seat
 When you give me a lap dance, baby, watch for the gat, please
 Run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back like a track meet
 Bae, relax me, you ain't gotta ask me, huh
 G-G huh, I blew her back out
 Fuckin' that bitch got her tappin' out
 Got me bustin' like the bustin' the racks out
 I got her ridin' in the four-door, huh
 Draped in designer, no Polo, huh
 I was in the Wraith, had the White Out
 Bought all the cars off of coco
 I gotta drape you up
 She got bae, but she naked with us
 I got diamonds, gon' drip on the pussy
 Keep 'em in the cut
 I keep a bad foreign
 She know that she comin', of course
 Had to throw that fat ass in the Porsche
 Got her face down, that ass to the north
 Yeah, yeah
 She want Celine, she want the Gucci
 I ride with some hundreds on me, I got the blue cheese
 Pull up in a Jeep, I put it on Forgi'
 I want your body, gimme slop top on the front seat
 We gon' fuck for an hour, then we gon' move to the back seat
 When you give me a lap dance, baby, watch for the gat, please
 Run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back like a track meet
 Bae, relax me, you ain't gotta ask me, huh (Dolla $ign)
 She want Celine ('Line)
 I'm the Celine King ('Line king)
 Eat the pussy with my grill on
 Put it all on my bling bling (bling bling)
 I call her my lil' mama, she want a Balenciaga (ooh-yeah)
 Sippin' saké at the 'Bu 'cause we can't go to Benihana's 2020, 720S
 It's a race car (car), better yet, it's a jet
 Tint my windows black (black), gimme toppy at the light (skrrt)
 Is you into that? Baby, pull them panties to the side
 We go rounds like some boxing shit (sheesh)
 But I give you way more than three-minute increments (three)
 I spent a hundred on a ring on my pinky (ring)
 She said she love me every time when I'm leavin' (leave)
 I'm a fucking sex symbol (sheesh)
 She want Celine, she want the Gucci
 I ride with some hundreds on me, I got the blue cheese
 Pull up in a Jeep, I put it on Forgi'
 I want your body, gimme slop top on the front seat
 We gon' fuck for an hour then we gon' move to the back seat
 When you give me a lap dance, baby, watch for the gat, please
 Run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back like a track meet
 Bae, relax me, you ain't gotta ask me, huh