cruisin (i95) Lyrics

Top down shit

Summertime in Queens...

YKTV

Said I'm cruisin down the i95

My Tesla drive it self

I damn near cant even drive

I'm high

Rubbin on yo bitch thigh

I'm that guy

I got a nigga from Jamaica wit no papers

Bad bitch sittin courtside at the Lakers

Main bitch home countin my paper

Fuck my side then I ate my main later

Roll a Opp in a fonto wit the paper

Bodmon Tek ya Gyal out to Jamaica

Forex Money long come see where these pips take ya

Crusin

Crusin

Down the

I95

Crusin

Crusin

Down the

I95

Who are you?

I'm that guy

Ya Boyfriend want a problem keep a 223 no defense

niggas switch up cant pick a side of the fence

pack a bag baby I booked a flight for the weekend

Dubai, Paris, Aruba

Which spot you ain't seen yet?

Dubai That's a bet lets hop up on the PJ

Got you over the balcony doin you crazy for three days

We keep goin & goin its something just like a relay

& you a nasty lil bitch you bought ya friend for a three-way

Took the flight back home... damn

Hit my phone...

Hit my phone if you wanna see me...

Crusin

Crusin

Down the

I95

Crusin

Crusin

Down the

I95

I'm that guy

Said I'm

Crusin

Crusin

Crusin

Crusin

Crusin

Crusin

Down

The

I95