Cinderella lyrics
by POLO PERKS ﹤3 ﹤3 ﹤3
[Intro: Polo Perks]
(Surf Gang, b*tch)
(EvilGiane)
(Surf Gang, b*tch)
Skrrt, skrrt, ayy
Skrrt, skrrt, ayy
Yeah, let's
Yeah, let's go
[Chorus: BABYXSOSA, Polo Perks, & Bobainee]
b*tch, I feel like Cinderella (Yeah, let's go), the shoe fit me
He tried to send shots, but he missed me
He missin' me (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, I be all up in a n*gga jeans
Surfing with the team, like woah
Now a n*gga mad (Ayy, woah, ayy)
When dude catch me, put him in a bag
Ayy, like, ayy, it's Surf Gang, b*tch, why y'all still going out sad? (Ayy)
Yeah, I'm busy chasing guap, 'member hoes would call me fat, ayy
Bobainee big Trackhawk, yeah, b*tches call us fat 'cause we get to the monеy every day (Yeah, lеt's go)
[Verse 1: Bobainee & Polo Perks]
I can pull one rack, can you pull one rack out? Mmm, you got nothing to say
Surf Gang, b*tch, man, yeah, we getting paid
Ha, all these ladies wanna get laid
But I don't wanna get that, wanna get paid
I'm ballin' too hard, man, I'm ballin' out of range
Be with BABYXSOSA
We smokin' that gas, we smokin' Mimosa (Skrrt, skrrt)
Still get money every day in the corona (Skrrt)
I'm sippin' on drank, we're not sippin' Patron-a
[Verse 2: Moh Baretta]
Now let me just sit back and roll some of this dope up
I'm smoking exotic, you smokin' on dolja
Dior, designer drippin' on my feet
She look like she on tour, she open mouth for a week
Gotta quit that girl when this trap phone ring
[Verse 3: BABYXSOSA]
Why they ask?
Why they askin' me like I know?
They'd better go, go, go
I want more
I'm with Bobainee and Polo
[Verse 4: Polo Perks]
In my white tee (Ayy, yeah)
In my white tee (Ayy, yeah)
In my white tee (Buh, buh)
Guess that's why they like me (Yeah, ayy)
Yeah, I got new feet, these some '06 Icecreams
Diamonds dance like Sukihana, ayy, and them b*tches biting
She gon' give me sloppy top, ayy, lil' ho, just don't bite me (Ayy, yeah)
[Chorus: BABYXSOSA, Polo Perks, & Bobainee]
b*tch, I feel like Cinderella (Yeah, let's go), the shoe fit me
He tried to send shots, but he missed me
He missin' me (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, I be all up in a n*gga jeans
Surfing with the team, like woah
Now a n*gga mad (Ayy, woah, ayy)
When dude catch me, put him in a bag
Ayy, like, ayy, it's Surf Gang, b*tch, why y'all still going out sad? (Ayy)
Yeah, I'm busy chasing guap, 'member hoes would call me fat, ayy
Bobainee big Trackhawk, yeah, b*tches call us fat 'cause we get to the money every day (Yeah, let's go)
[Outro: BABYXSOSA]
Mmm-mmm-mmm