Velour – Don Toliver, Sheck Wes

Niggas, man, used to be over at Mack, Mackadell crib, manWet, with no electricity, windows openEatin' cereal out the box, slapbox(Alright) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)Yeah, yeah, yeah (Alright)Yeah, yeah, yeah (Fuck it up, yeah)Yeah, yeah, yeah (Fuck it up, alright)Yeah, yeah, yeah (Fuck it up, yeah)YeahYeah, yeah, yeah (Fuck it up, alright, woah)Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Let bodies dropped, I'm bored (Woah)Got two hoes in the mornin' (Dos)I'm plugged in like the cordBad hoes you can't afford (Woo)This shit here, I abort (Yeah)This why I'm still on tour (Bitch)I hit it 'til it's sore (Bitch), I'm the leader of the board (Board)I'm gettin' down in the coreDon't give no fuck about floor seats (Yeah)Got cash and I want some more (Some more)She soft like my velour Damn, damn (Yeah) Holy moly, my bitch divineShe break the rules, I pay the fines (Yeah)She got a Birk', then she one of mine (Bitch)It made the cut, you was movin' out of lineJust like my hoes, can't waste no timeI'm a young nigga, got a lemon and lime fitThirty-eight thousand, I'm, fly, bitch (Woo)Everything I touch like Midas (Let's go)Put gold on all my dimes (Bitch)Hardstone psychos by my side (Ow)Bitch, my dogs, that's wrong or rightWith all my boys pourin' mud on ice (Yeah, woah)I love a bitch that blow my mind, yeah (Yeah, yeah)Say you gon' skeet it and not take flights to me no moreOh, oh (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Yeah) Let bodies dropped, I'm bored (Let's go)Got two hoes in the mornin' (Okay)I'm plugged in like the cord (Yeah)Bad hoes you can't afford (Yeah)This shit here, I abort (Bitch)This why I'm still on tour (Yeah, bitch)I hit it 'til it's sore (Yeah), I'm the leader of the board (Board)I'm gettin' down in the coreDon't give no fuck about floor seats (Yeah)Got cash and I want some more (Some more)She soft like my velour (Woo) Alright (Woo)Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)Yeah, yeah, yeah (Alright)Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) Alright (Yeah)Alright (Yeah)