Secret

I pull in that Range, that Porsche
She hoping to meet, yeah
I got the money, my door up
She riding with me, yeah
Her only friends adore it
She calling her, yeah
Know why she giving me top
Oh man, yeah, yeah, yeah
Lil' bitch, she looking bad, oh, yeah, yeah
You niggas going out sad, I’m like yeah, yeah
This thirty on blast, this nigga like yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, I look like yeah, yeah
Huh, money on me and oh yeah, yeah
Run up on me, that thirty just like light, yeah
I light you up just like a light, yeah
I’m a rockstar, jumping with my crowd
I jump in the crowd (Jump in the crowd, jump in the crowd)
Oh, oh, oh (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I jump in the crowd
You know I get wild
Your bitch, she looking good
She dogging me down
I get a power pill and I get wild
And it’s a fire drill, everybody get down
I pull in that Range, that Porsche
She hoping to meet, yeah
I got the money, my door up
She riding with me, yeah
Her only friends adore it
She calling her, yeah
Know why she giving me top
Oh man, yeah, yeah, yeah
Lil' bitch, she looking bad, oh, yeah, yeah
You niggas going out sad, I’m like yeah, yeah
This thirty on blast, this nigga like yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, I look like yeah, yeah (Oh-man-goddamn, Dexter)
Oh man, yeah, yeah, yeah
She hoping to meet, yeah
She riding with me, yeah
She hoping to meet, yeah
She riding with me, yeah