Dejavu ft. Cierra Lyrics

I used to ride around in a bucket now I ride around in a two seater

Now she wanna come let me fuck it

Michael Jackson, I'll beat it

Used to ride around in a bucket now I ride around in a two seater

Now she wanna come let me fuck it Michael Jackson, I'll beat it

Used to ride around in a bucket now I ride around in a two seater

Now she wanna come let me fuck it

Michael Jackson, I'll beat it

Used to ride around in a bucket now I ride around in a two seater

Now she wanna come let me fuck it

Michael Jackson, I'll beat it

I ain't telling no bitch what I'm telling you

Used to post on that avenue

Yeah I had bricks in the trunk

Tryna do what I gotta do

And them niggas you thought that was on

All fell off, they was hating

Now look where he got you boo

If I bring you through please loose the attitude

Ain't getting money, I ain't talking cash with you she say you fly, you a natural baby, this casual

I can turn up if you make me I'm only 25, I ain't having no baby yet

And I'm making that cake off of tapes

Won't walk in if they ain't, pay me yet

It's whatever you wanted, wherever I'm at

I'ma get it done

Alief baby, the hottest up under the sun

She ain't mine, she a vibe, we just having fun

Fly like a butterfly, sting like a bee

You can play with the two cuz

You know that I'm not the one

Ou flood out my wrist

That your bitch, bet you gon' be on time

When I tell her come

Know I waited for this, now here kingdom come

I used to ride, around in a bucket

Now I ride around, in a two seater

Now she wanna come let me fuck it

Michael Jackson, I beat it

Used to ride around in a bucket

Now I ride around, in a two seater

Now she wanna come let me fuck it

Michael Jackson, I beat it

Used to ride, around in a bucket now I

Ride around in a two seater

Now she wanna come let me fuck it

Michael Jackson, I beat it

I ain't telling him what I be telling you and

These niggaz be fake

I ain't telling no lies

Because I fuck wit you

Know I'm always gonna ride

Because I'm stuck wit you

I ain't telling him what I be telling you

And these niggaz be fake

I ain't telling no lies because I fuck wit you

Know I'm always gonna ride

Because I'm stuck wit you

They gon say what they want, but I'm heaven sent try to cross me I know you ain't having sense

I'm a boss and you lost, you can't handle this

Pussy wet and it's leaking

I leave a nigga beggin' for a feedin' different niggas, I got niggas in Sweden

He gon' ask me what it cost for a meetin'

Push a start, I'm not puttin' a key in

Put it on him, he never gon' leave

Treat him real Good, I be rollin' his trees

They gon say what they want but I'm heaven sent

Try to cross me, I know you ain't havin' sense

I used to ride, around in a bucket

Now I ride around, in a two seater

Now she wanna come let me fuck it

Michael Jackson, I beat it

I used to ride, around in a bucket

Now I ride around, in a two seater

Now she wanna come let me fuck it

Michael Jackson, I beat it

Used to ride, around in a bucket

Now I ride around, in a two seater

Now she wanna come let me fuck it

Michael Jackson, I beat it

I used to ride, around in a bucket

Now I ride around, in a two seater

Now she wanna come let me fuck it

Michael Jackson, I beat it