Ace Lyrics

Step up in the place

Bottle full of Ace

She said she knows my name

She said she wanna get a taste

You smoking Lemon Haze

We smoking Gelonade

You smoking on that cheese

We smoking on that high grade

We be turning up the place

We be turning up the bass

We be flinging all these packs

And counting checks like I be Chase

I got 30 on my waist

Gon' put 30 on my chain

I send 30 to your face

Yeah that's a closed case

Brown skin, big back, but her lips and titties fake like China

Freaky thang, she wan' get a taste no Aitch or Tyga

Midnight gang, street lurking, cleaning up, Bandaraya

Want a motherfucking plate of Indomie and jambalaya

Snow bunny freaky pussy pink and salty himalaya

She gon' grab my wood and cause a lot of friction, light a fire

Luh me a lil skinny bih water drippin' wet like Tyla

Luh me a lil skinny bih water drippin' wet like Tyla

Chattin' greeze on beats, dem boys pussies grab a tampon

Runnin' kilometres, x5 that's a Trackhawk

Cool it don't u worry bout where I got that pack from

Use my wrist and turn it to a zip and send that pack off

Tell them boys to stop the lying living life on caps lock

Only time they grab a pole and squeeze is when they jack off

Tell them boys to stop the lying living life on caps lock

Soon I drop the next song, they'll be calling me the next Tron

Step up in the place

Bottle full of Ace

She said she knows my name

She said she wanna get a taste

You smoking Lemon Haze

We smoking Gelonade

You smoking on that cheese

We smoking on that high grade

We be turning up the place

We be turning up the bass

We be flinging all these packs

And counting checks like I be Chase

I got 30 on my waist

Gon' put 30 on my chain

I send 30 to your face

Yeah that's a closed case

My runner dressed in all black so I called him Beauden Barrett

Puttin' on the pressure steady grinding turn it into karats

Kicking it in Nike Techs but my shopping list in Paris

Fuck about a penthouse want a motherfucking palace

Feel like Simon Cowell, she showin' me her freaky talents

Scratching up my back like why the fuck I bought those long ass talons

I just took his bih now dukey acting goofy moving careless

Hiding all his likes on insta dukey probably felt embarrassed

Chattin' on the net like you're KC3

We from Old Klang Road we don't owe you, G

Bangin' out Coults on my IP3

Whippin' in the Jeep or the G63

This is OUG whatchu know about we

Got the CBD and the THC

Big BDB whatchu know about me

Brought the GLO in the GLE

Step up in the place

Bottle full of Ace

She said she knows my name

She said she wanna get a taste

You smoking Lemon Haze

We smoking Gelonade

You smoking on that cheese

We smoking on that high grade

We be turning up the place

We be turning up the bass

We be flinging all these packs

And counting checks like I be Chase

I got 30 on my waist

Gon' put 30 on my chain

I send 30 to your face

Yeah that's a closed case

Step up in the place

Bottle full of Ace

She said she knows my name

She said she wanna get a taste

You smoking Lemon Haze

We smoking Gelonade

You smoking on that cheese

We smoking on that high grade

We be turning up the place

We be turning up the bass

We be flinging all these packs

And counting checks like I be Chase

I got 30 on my waist

Gon' put 30 on my chain

I send 30 to your face

Yeah that's a closed case