Lemonade (Feat. Roddy Ricch & Don Toliver) [Remix]

Lyrics

Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag (ooh-ooh)
 College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs (ooh-ooh)
 Rockstar life, so much money, it'll make you laugh, hey
 These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey
 Off the juice (juice), codeine got me trippin' (juice)
 Copped a coupe (coupe), woke up, roof is missin', yeah
 Ice (ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'
 Ice (ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'
 Why? (Yеah-yeah-yeah) Why?
 Why you wanna waste my timе?
 I can tell you really hate your life
 Bitch, your watch the same as mine
 (Oh, oh, yeah) I can't relate
 Designer frames, I'm blind today
 (Oh-oh) I'm never late
 The money callin', you needed space
 Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag (ooh-ooh)
 College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs (ooh-ooh)
 Rockstar life, so much money, it'll make you laugh, hey
 These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey
 Off the juice (juice), codeine got me trippin' (juice)
 Copped a coupe (coupe), woke up, roof is missin', yeah
 Ice (ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'
 Ice (ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'
 Yeah, this codeine got me trippin' (codeine got me trippin')
 Wish it was over, I've been rollin' for a minute
 I got the broad, she want the ménage inside the pla-a-ace
 '68 Charger, duckin' the laws, I might do the ra-a-aid, huh
 I like to ride in my new bag and I got a new bitch in my lap
 Counting up the blue strips with two straps, yeah, yeah
 Huh, slide in the Lambo', I slide in the Porsches
 Huh, check my garage, I got too many choices
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 Walk around, got a couple mill's stuffed in my bag
 Stripper hoes all in my Rolls shakin' they ass
 Huh, we just ran a tab up at Nobu
 You said that you never got high, I'ma show you
 Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
 College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs (ooh-ooh)
 Rockstar life, so much money, it'll make you laugh, hey
 These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey
 Off the juice (juice), codeine got me tripping (juice)
 Copped a coupe (coupe), woke up, roof is missin' (yeah)
 Ice (ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'
 Ice (ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'
 Hey, yeah-yeah
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:01
Key
1
Tempo
140 BPM

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