Текст песни Crash the Rental - Lil Chase

Put a lil auto on that bitch right now
Yeah
I like what you doing
I like what you doing
Can I fuck on that coat
I fuck on ya coat
I run on ya coat tail
She wanna motel
Fuck the lil dirty hoe in the motel
She wanna no text
I don't want no text
U know I won't tell

You kno I won't tell

Yeah
Sing it right now baby

Yeah
Turn my beat up, yeah
Turn my beat up, yup
Yeah
I ain't even trip I crashed the rental (Mm)
Dumb ass niggas fix ya mental (Uh)
Bad lil hoe nice dental work
Paid me 5 need 5 more
I ain't tryna be sentimental (Ok)
Sick of these niggas no sickle (Uh)
G star denim got plenty more
A lot of vibes got plenty more
I ain't even trippin he a midget
Gas on my fingers keep sticking
Henney coming out when I'm pissin
Gucci flip flops in the sand trick, trip
Treat my chicks to la
Dinner plates of stk
Fuck a bitch then I run away
Fuck a bitch then I run away

Sometimes I don't wanna wear these chains
Cuz they keepin me slaved
When I smash from the back, she want me to finish all over her face
Afraid to give to you my all because then what left to save
I'm cuffed to ya drip, Cartier on ya wrist, cookin me up a filet

You wanna flight to cancun
So I go and book it
Not worried bout all the hoes in my dm
If that's what you asking
I'm the same nigga that crash at yo moms
House and smash it
Took u right out of yo moms house
And made u a star bitch
You ain't never live this life before
Livin so lavishly
You ain't never flew this fuckin far
Riding internationally
I don't play w the opposition like
Steph and KD
I'll still crash the rental tomorow
And make it up with my feature

I ain't even trip I crashed the rental (Mm)
Dumb ass niggas fix ya mental (Uh)
Bad lil hoe nice dental work
Paid me 5 need 5 more
I ain't tryna be sentimental (Ok)
Sick of these niggas no sickle (Uh)
G star denim got plenty more
A lot of vibes got plenty more
I ain't even trippin he a midget
Gas on my fingers keep sticking
Henney coming out when I'm pissin
Gucci flip flops in the sand trick, trip
Treat my chicks to la
Dinner plates of stk
Fuck a bitch then I run away
Fuck a bitch then I run away

Oh you jealous, this balmain givenchy blouse
Bitch I'm reckless, Keep a 30 in my Gucci pouch
I hope they checkin, the hits thst I'm puttin out
Got a check list, for the bitches I'm hittin now
These hoes get wet when, I wear my pointers out
Can't fuck to morning but shorty we can fuck right now

They scared I started rappin, got Melody's different sound
Get of my dick please, nuff to go around

I ain't even trip I crashed the rental (Mm)
Dumb ass niggas fix ya mental (Uh)
Bad lil hoe nice dental work
Paid me 5 need 5 more
I ain't tryna be sentimental ok
Sick of these niggas no sickle (Mm)
G star denim got plenty more
A lot of vibes got plenty more
I ain't even trippin he a midget
Gas on my fingers keep sticking
Henney coming out when I'm pissin
Gucci flip flops in the sand trick, trip
Treat my chicks to la
Dinner plates of stk
Fuck a bitch then I run away
Fuck a bitch then I run away

Heyy, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, Run away, run away
Run away

Fuck a bitch then, I run away