Tobiias - VERONA Lyrics

Put that box down we are not going anywhere!
Yeah
Mm ah, duh mm
In the backseat mm less in the less sah duh
Yeah yeah yeah yah yah yeah yeah
Mm yeah yeah yeah yeah yuh
Yeah yeah
Yeah yah, crit
We out in Turks getting zoned out
Daytona road, do the race when we en route
She tryna' tell me all the things that she know bout'
Smoke up the scotti', pour a shot down on my account
That girl the type to spend a bag in a week
Don't want no Margiela, see the tag double C
She don't mind the Tommy, spent the rest on a suite
Touch down in Verona, buy the best no receipt
F*ck the stress she with me
Out in Santa Fe with my dogs
Told her that it was what it was
We don't gotta be in a rush
F*ck what I said Imma' pour it up, I'm gone
Shawty she a treesh getting drunk by the corner
Smoke a little green from the west, California
She gon' pour the wock', sippin' juice in a foreign yeah
Told her lock the doors right away you can't be sure enough
On god, told her keep her voice down, no talk
I'm about to pour it up, new scotch
Cradle to the grave I'm around just watch
We out in Turks getting zoned out
Daytona road, do the race when we en route
She tryna' tell me all the things that she know bout'
Smoke up the scotti', pour a shot down on my account
That girl the type to spend a bag in a week
Don't want no Margiela, see the tag double C
She don't mind the Tommy, spent the rest on a suite
Touch down in Verona, buy the best no receipt
F*ck the stress she with me