Parkdatshit! ft. Tumer Beets Lyrics

Range Rover, park that shit, Range Rover, park that shit

Range Rover, stop! I said

Range Rover, park that shit, Range Rover, park that shit

Range Rover park, Range Rover park, Let's go

I just woke up on the Wock, no I ain't takin' no piss

I ask my jeweller for rocks, he told me this shit or my wrist

They tried to tell me that I was too toxic

Fuck it, I'm already rich

My money so long, I can't fold up my wallet

This shit look like a stick

No we ain't fighting for shit, no we ain't fighting for shit

I'm off in a perc in the Cullinan

Hopefully I ain't forget how to whip

200 for lunch, ain't no tip

I'm sippin' on Wock, so I don't need no beer

I made a rack disappear, I made a rat disappear

Range Rover, park that shit

I ain't mean to start that shit

I'm walkin' in the function with my heater

Got it on my hip

Sold him a perc out the mud

Sold him a perc, it was a dud

Still on the perc with the fenty

I really just hope that they gon' wake up

Countin' these blues, this cheese

All of these hundreds could fill up a tub

Blue's Clues, I call up my dog for the perc

But I call up the plug

She want a footlong, but I ain't talkin' a sub (no way)

She want a footlong, but I ain't talkin' a sub (okay)

Feel like a zombie all day when I boot off the perc in the tub

You is a mofuckin' loser lil' bitch, you a mofuckin' scrub

I'm on the cell phone right now playing Candy Crush

I'm on the cell phone right now gettin' my money up

I'm in your momma crib right now, takin' her panties off

I'm in your grandma crib right now, geekin' off Adderall

Sippin' that lil' drank, sippin' that purple shit, it's Hi-Tech

I got a 40 clip, a hundred round drum and it sit on this Kel-Tec

Range Rover, park that shit

I ain't mean to start that shit

I'm walkin' in the function with my heater

Got it on my hip

You want the chip, it came with the dip

I got a pack, and I make that shit flip

I got the cash, ain't goin' welfare

I don't whip the Range, I really don't care

You lookin' strange, you look like a bear

Just look at my chain, this shit is so clear

You need to explain, gotta look in the mirror

I'm goin' insane off the perky for real

I'm goin' insane off the perky for real

I really could stop but I'm poppin' em still