.[Chorus]
No shirt on, head hanging out the window
Feeling myself, baby, you know how the shit go
Now I'm getting so high, riding like she so low
No shirt on, head hanging out the window
[Verse 1]
I got tats on my chest, gotta let that shit show
Yes I am happy.
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