Origins Lyrics

McLaren 720 butterfly doors

Yeah

Yeah

I'll take this shit down to Origins

McLaren 720 butterfly doors

I ain't lease it no I bought it

When I drove it off the floor

My women look exotic

My ride so erotic

I pull up at her crib my exhaust kit sound chaotic

McLaren 720 butterfly doors

I ain't lease it no I bought it

When I drove it off the floor

My women look exotic

My ride so erotic

I pull up at her crib my exhaust kit sound chaotic yeah

Yeah they set me up at Voodoo

Daniel Mac at the window like homie what do you do

I spend a couple hours in the studio and drop some new new

These record's stacking up like the tires that I ran through

Yeah I'm calling ticket dismissers

I don't need dirt on my record

And now my rpm reving

Exhaust like AK-47

She drives Porsche 911

Looking fresh out of heaven

Oh lord I'm calling the reverend

Oh lord oh lord

Yeah she just want to ride in a Rari

Eat steak and calamari

She post it to her Insta just to make these bitch's sorry

We're down at Long Tail Rally then off to the valley yeah yeah

My homie Billco whip an R8

Fresh up out of Forbes Magazine that shit a big play

Yeah twin turbo making noise like I'm Alex Choi

Bitch I'm a big boy with a lot of toys

Pressing the max hope I don't crash living so fast Hollywood Hills

Make it a track pressing the mat her hand on the dash loving the thrills

She want the cash I dip and dash she was a blast she got the skill

I ain't your man you was a fan girl I'm just saying I'm keeping it real

McLaren 720 butterfly doors

I ain't lease it no I bought it

When I drove it off the floor

My women look exotic

My ride so erotic

I pull up at her crib my exhaust kit sound chaotic

McLaren 720 butterfly doors

I ain't lease it no I bought it

When I drove it off the floor

My women look exotic

My ride so erotic

I pull up at her crib my exhaust kit sound chaotic yeah