Tiper - Range Rover by Tiper2870 Lyrics

Im start it over
Feats on ice you can call that shit bipolar
Hold up
Luck like a clover
Bitch blackout on my fucking Range Rover

Hold up
Im start it over
Gangs popping up like motherfucking toaster
I dont need to flex but im still show her
Call to my bitch Vogue cuz she is a motherfucking smoker

Bitch in the crib she go pop of a pill
Free with my boys like shes fucking chill
She a little bratty when she want it shes a owner
If its up Gucci she a gon turn into a moaner

She insane 20 million glowies to blow out your brain
Enough to make you wanna take the pleasure and pain
The way she go blow your brain
Yeah she go make it rain
Hold up
Im start it over
Feats on ice you can call that shit bipolar
Hold up
Luck like a clover
Bitch blackout on my fucking Range Rover