Parade lyrics

by

Tyga


[Intro]
Rico's going crazy again

[Chorus: Dominic Lord]
Drippin' wet, lookin' like I'm fresh off the boat
Black cars behind me like a parade float
Coupe cost, S6, bedroom condo
Lit, lookin' like I'm at the Apollo
Dropped my b*tch and went and f*cked the b*tch next door
I got exes like it's tic-tac-toe
f*cked that b*tch once, left her beggin' for more
Blowin' all these racks, got me all in my glow, yeah

[Verse 1: Dominic Lord]
Skrrt off, top off, no stocks, moon rocks
YSL flip flops with the Gucci socks
Don't talk, get popped, ice on burr like Wizzop
Killin' sh*t, teardrop, all my diamonds clear rocks
Grip on it, red dot on it, most these n*ggas ain't legit
Bein' on the block your only option
Coupe look like Batman, you Robin
Shawty, don't press me, this sh*t ain't sexy
Believe I'm stress-free, my bag is XD

[Chorus: Dominic Lord]
Drippin' wet, lookin' like I'm fresh off the boat
Black cars behind me like a parade float
Coupe cost, S6, bedroom condo
Lit, lookin' like I'm at the Apollo
Dropped my b*tch and went and f*cked the b*tch next door
I got exes like it's tic-tac-toe
f*cked that b*tch once, left her beggin' for more
Blowin' all these racks, got me all in my glow, yeah
[Verse 2: Rich the Kid]
Ayy, I got them racks for sure (Racks)
I get the bag and some more (Woo)
She suck the di*k, she a pro (Woo)
I f*ck her four times in a row (Ooh), oh
pus*y good, might record it ('Cord it)
One ring pay your mortgage (Mortgage)
Bought the Lamb', then I floored it (Skrrt)
My plug way from out the orbit (Plug)
I'm f*ckin' your b*tch, ain't no convo (Convo)
I need the racks like pronto (Like pronto)
Can't spend the night, that's a no go (No go)
Can't do no show for no promo (Hell no)
You ain't seen a mil', stop it (Stop it)
It's a new foreign, I cop it (Cop it)
f*ck the top go on and drop it (Skrrt)
Neck good, extra sloppy
I gotta ball like 2-3 (2-3)
Way in the Hills, you can't find me (Find me)
I drop a four in a Hi-C (Hi-C)
You ballin' like me, it's unlikely (Nah, Rich)

[Chorus: Dominic Lord]
Drippin' wet, lookin' like I'm fresh off the boat
Black cars behind me like a parade float
Coupe cost, S6, bedroom condo
Lit, lookin' like I'm at the Apollo
Dropped my b*tch and went and f*cked the b*tch next door
I got exes like it's tic-tac-toe
f*cked that b*tch once, left her beggin' for more
Blowin' all these racks, got me all in my glow, yeah
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