Passenger Princess Lyrics latest song by Fresco Trey. The Lyrics were written by Bryson Potts, Joel Banks, Konstantinos Pathekas, Nicholas Kwak, Taylor Banks, and Trey Davis and Produced by Bankroll Got It, 88nck, and din0
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Passenger Princess Song Details
Song | Passenger Princess |
Artist/Singer | Fresco Trey feat. NLE Choppa |
Lyrics | Bryson Potts, Joel Banks, Konstantinos Pathekas, Nicholas Kwak, Taylor Banks, and Trey Davis |
Produced | Bankroll Got It, 88nck, and din0 |
Label | Warner Records Inc. |
Passenger Princess Music
Passenger Princess Lyrics
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Ayy, too blessed (Too blessed), too stressed (Yeah-yeah)
Ayy, whip fast, passenger princess (Uh)
Ayy, sunset (Sunset, oh-oh), good s*x (Good s*x)
Best I ever had, I gotta confess (Oh)
Passenger princess
Uh, come and be my passenger princess (Oh)
Uh, ayy, Passenger princess
Uh, come and be my passenger princess
Ayy, these n*gga, they make me sick
They be prеssed ’bout a b*tch
I ain’t ever been a simp, on God
Pull up in a brand nеw whip (Skrrt)
Doors up, bad b*tch get in then we goin’ to the stars
Walk in, they like, “Who is him?”, “Who is he?”
“He must be somebody dripped in Givenchy”
I get whoever I want, it’s too many
Can’t cuff a city girl, I am not Diddy
Uh, she my lemonade (Yeah-yeah)
She the real one, lil’ mama ain’t Minute-Maid (Yeah-yeah)
Shawty cold like me, my December baby (Yeah)
Don’t post on the ‘Gram, they might feel a way
I know I’m the man (Yeah), can’t nobody step wit’ me
Yo’ n*gga, he be playin’ (Where?)
You know shit’ll go left wit’ me
She never been to California, took her out to Beverly
The head game fire, that just got you longevity
Too blessed (Too blessed), too stressed (Yeah-yeah)
Ayy, whip fast, passenger princess (Uh)
Ayy, sunset (Sunset, oh-oh), good s*x (Good s*x)
Best I ever had, I gotta confess (Oh)
Passenger princess
Uh, come and be my passenger princess (Oh)
Uh, ayy, Passenger princess
Uh, come and be my passenger princess (Uh)
Let me show you sum’ different
Stars in the ceilin’ (Ceilin’)
Tell me what you wishin’, I listen and I get it
[?]… music on the speakers
Okay, keep it discrete
[?]… out ya back, and my tongue in ya crack
Know ya like it like that when I eat ya
If you come I’ma greet ya, like, “Hey, nice to meet ya”
Uh, real n*gga (Real n*gga)
Real b*tch (Real b*tch)
Real shit (Real shit)
We gon’ pop it (We gon’ pop it)
In our own lane, we ain’t f*ckin’ wit’ nobody
Know them b*tches hatin’ on you, f*ck how they feel about ya
One thing for sure, we ain’t sprayin’ no ho
She my passenger princess, but hood on the low (She hood on the low)
If it’s smoke wit’ her, it’s smoke wit’ me
We pull up how it supposed to be (How it supposed to be)
Put ya in the bag like we shoppin’ for some groceries
Ayy, too blessed (Too blessed), too stressed (Yeah-yeah)
Ayy, whip fast, passenger princess (Uh)
Ayy, sunset (Sunset, oh-oh), good s*x (Good s*x)
Best I ever had, I gotta confess (Oh)
Passenger princess
Uh, come and be my passenger princess (Oh)
Uh, ayy, Passenger princess
Uh, come and be my passenger princess
Whoa-whoa
Oh-whoa-whoa
Oh-whoa-whoa
Whoa-whoa-whoa