Winnebago Heartthrob ft. Nova Sandiego Lyrics

Yeah, yeah

It's the Eight One Five shit dawg

Black Rabbit, Epitome Family in this mafucka

Niggas know what it is

Nova whattup boy

Hottest nigga in the Eight One Five, shawty

Way whattup boy

You know I got em

Tonight we celebrating your release

Tonight we out here balling don't you look at no receipts

What you tryna eat, order up a couple drinks

We made it through the pain it's in the past it's obsolete

Aye, this one for my dawg bruh

Don't know the shit it cost us

Never let 'em starve us

Grind till it exhaust us

Working till we sauced up

Our whips is flying saucers

E.P.T we charged up

The game forever altered

Aye, I put a four in a pop, close the top, shake it till it's bubbling

Aye, I split the blunt down the middle, roll up what bro just smuggled in

One pill for my suffering

Three shots for my troubles and

She here for my comforting

I'm slowly recovering

This one for my brother then

Cups of Hen

Running through the city like a jungle gym

Inducted in to hustling

We had dreams to touch a M, uhh

We bum rush ya men

Midwest spirit living in my Southern skin

Above the rim

I hit the booth and I sing about you

Hit the streets the city screaming bout you

Hit the West it make me think about you

Last night I had a dream about you

What you said

Black Rabbit we the money mob

Imma Winnebago Heartthrob

Black Rabbit we the money mob

I'm a Winnebago Heartthrob

Bitch we the bomb

My niggas keep burning up gas like a star, whole life a mirage

You niggas is frauds

We shoot like Lamelo, just look how we ball

You bullshiter look my direction like gods

Yo bitch even look my direction she ours

I cook selling that rex shit for sauce

Black Rabbit the fam respect it we all

Little nigga you loss

Yeah nigga you loss

I feel like the strings that you use on your dental just look how we floss

Look how we floss

A price to be king and I pay it all, like fuck what it cost

Fuck what it cost

I do what I please, I feel like I'm Doc, little bitch I'm the boss

It's dirt on my shoulder I'm brushing it off, yeah

Pour some syrup for my nigga Way

When they got you I was sick for hella days

Drop a four in it let it marinate

Gotta sing to it call it serenading

I remember pacing being hella anxious

Like bro patient, we gotta make it

Now we got to keep it all in moderation

Fill the presidential like inaugurations

I been killing since I lived in mama basement

Tell 'em the clear the lane cause we chasing greatness

Do the dash on them like I'm drag racing

They just sick complaining

Guess that's why they hate it

I know

E.P.T, bitch we the money mob

I'm a Winnebago heartthrob

I hit the booth and I sing about you

Hit the streets the city screaming bout you

Hit the West it make me think about you

Last night I had a dream about you

What you said

Black Rabbit we the money mob

Imma Winnebago Heartthrob

Black Rabbit we the money mob

I'm a Winnebago Heartthrob, aye