M.arques B.erry - NO TINTS

No tints on the ride
All suede on the inside

No tints on the ride
All suede on the inside
I might drop the top while I'm smoking pot
Wit a bad bitch from the westside
She ain't never been this high
Super model so she dress fly
Painted toes in her Chanel slides
Hidden hills just to exercise
Ah, you better recognize
She like i don't got time for no pesticides
I tell her I ain't like those other guys
No I ain't like those extra guys nah, but can I testify
I swear you got me mesmerized
She got me hypnotized from those hips and thighs
Those lips and eyes ahh

No tints on the ride
All suede on the inside

Ride wit cruise control
So I won't lose control
Baby I want you to know
That you're way beyond beautiful
Pick me up from the studio
Chopsticks wit the sushi roll
Lunch date to the movies oh
Up late making movies oh
Early morning hitting doobies oh
Binge watching hella episodes
Send me text wit the x and os
Runway walk like professional
And she ain't no groupie hoe
No she ain't no groupie hoe
On the road in the coupe we go
Eyes hella droopy ohhh

No tints on the ride
All suede on the inside

Written by:
Marques Berry

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