ATTITUDE - Steering Wheel lyrics

rate me

It’s hard to keep both hands on the steering wheel

When you getting head and you on a pill

With my eyes closed I could count a mil’

They should put my face on 100$ bill

Hit Miami, me and Tippy set to find a glue

Niggas shining yellow diamonds, look like Mountain Dew

I’ll make your bitch suck my dick, now she kissing you

All over home girls did it, too

I put leather on my seat just ‘cause it feel right

Then I hit the mall and buy what the fuck I feel like

I like Fendi, I like Gucci, I like Feragamo

I get paid in all my shows, I don’t do no promo

It’s hard to keep both hands on the steering wheel

When you getting head and you on a pill

It’s hard to keep both hands on the steering wheel

With my eyes closed I could count a mil’

Count a mil’, count a mil’

With my eyes closed I could count a mil’

It’s hard to keep both hands on the steering wheel

With my eyes closed I could count a mil’

It’s still hard to keep my hands on the steering wheel

‘Cause now I got a chauffeur and some time to kill

I double cup it, I’m like fuck it, yeah, nigga trill

If … lie to me, you rich then fuck it bitch, we ill

Out in Vegas spending chips at the Bellagio

In the European with my bitch from Tokyo

I’m like hold up nigga, adios

Leave haters standing in a cloud of smoke

I put ice in all my watches just to stand out

Ain’t got time for these niggas with they hands out

I got money, I can buy anything I wanna

Last night I had a threesome with your baby momma

It’s hard to keep both hands on the steering wheel

When you getting head and you on a pill

It’s hard to keep both hands on the steering wheel

With my eyes closed I could count a mil’

Count a mill, count a mil’

With my eyes closed I could count a mil’

It’s hard to keep both hands on the steering wheel

With my eyes closed I could count a mil’