Lyrics Susquehanna - 11 LIT3S

On my way to Santa Fe
Met a girl in the south
Let me hit it like buffet
Back up there when I want
Drop that codeine on the flight, no belt to buckle down
Like to level up the field just before I hit the town
Upload the cash when I get paid
Cut a piece for my girl
All in on that first date...
I don't need nobody else

When I go to Stockholm she get sticky on the FaceTime
Never cared for high end, man we laced now
Feeling lucid now these plans are going right
Its hard to stay in line with that pussy on my mind

In Valhalla I infuse with mariana
Drip balenciaga and her pussy susquehanna
That hunger hit her
Then I finish on her stomach
Onto another when she channels onto drama
Cali in the middle melt like butter
Marble on the floor just for the summer
Leave your clothes at the door in Valhalla

Top down in London and Im blacked out auto
Multiplying 2s, for the quatro then the ocho
Fly from the west to the right for that bolo
Selling them moods for the big chunk of bolo
Don't follow man made code no
I just live fast
Fast money, move slow
Make your girl lay up never give her no blow
She still spread her culo for the brothers in the back though
Upload the cash when I get paid, cut a piece for my girl
All in on that first date...
I don't need nobody else

When I go to Stockholm she get sticky on the FaceTime
Never cared for high end, man we laced now
Feeling lucid now these plans are going right
Its hard to stay in line with that pussy on my mind