Lyrics Origami - Landspeed

Haha, bitch, bitch
That's a thottie, that's a thottie
She can get, in my Bugatti

That's a thottie, she can get in my Bugatti (my Bugatti)
Pillow talkin', get to fold an origami (origami)
We talkin' business and we really talkin' bout it (talkin' bout it)
We talkin' digits and we really talkin' 'bout me (talkin' bout me)

Aye, gotta say, Landspeed outta fuckin' gate
Aye, gotta say, Speedboys on another ray
Aye, what's to say? Virtue shootin' another trey
Aye, what's to say? Gekko with a Gucci swag
Swag cover boots, got your girl some Jimmy Choo's
With a Nike shoes, got a vendor in my room
When I'm in the coupe, shit bouncin' like a kangaroo
Where my servin' crew On the shit like Blue's Clues
Fuck, where my bitch at? I needa find her ASAP
Run a quick lap, Civic with a hatchback
Fuck what shе thinkin', bringin' her for just a chit-chat
I ain't with that, leavin' fuckin' bitch ass
Left lanе passed, slapped the stick to run up fast
Yeah, my car skirt oh so fast, now I know some love and lust, aye
Right lane passed, turbo slapped the bitch too fast
Seein' 'em up through my glass, yeah
I know some love and lust, aye

That's a thottie, she can get in my Bugatti (my Bugatti)
Pillow talkin', get to fold an origami (origami)
We talkin' business and we really talkin' bout it (talkin' bout it)
We talkin' digits and we really talkin' 'bout me (talkin' bout me)
That's a thottie, she can get in my Bugatti (my Bugatti)
Pillow talkin', get to fold an origami (origami)
We talkin' business and we really talkin' bout it (talkin' bout it)
We talkin' digits and we really talkin' 'bout me (talkin' bout me)

Yuh, what we doin'? Okay
Where we goin'? Yuh, yuh
Okay

And I like my bitches crazy 'cause I love they entertain me
Couple of carrots in the in the braces
Shawty say "What's up?" to sit in
Drop a penny, drop it low, we pullin' up to your location
What you doin' for the night? Shawty draw me on vacation, yuh
Left lane passed 'cause the fuzzes on my ass
And my bitch is off the gas while I'm pressin' on the gas, aye
Right lane passed 'cause I ain't afraid to crash
And my Beamer all black, but the rims got to crack, uh
Gold sealing by my roof, you don't see it, this a coupe
Two-seater bulletproof, wife beater, tell me who
Tryna be a no truth, in your feelings, you a goof
Tryna be a great goose, got me lose, ooh

That's a thottie, she can get in my Bugatti (my Bugatti)
Pillow talkin', get to fold an origami (origami)
We talkin' business and we really talkin' bout it (talkin' bout it)
We talkin' digits and we really talkin' 'bout me (talkin' bout me)
That's a thottie, she can get in my Bugatti (my Bugatti)
Pillow talkin', get to fold an origami (origami)
We talkin' business and we really talkin' bout it (talkin' bout it)
We talkin' digits and we really talkin' 'bout me (talkin' bout me)