Internet Money - His & Hers (Lyrics) ft. Don Toliver, Lil Uzi Vert & Gunna HD

♫ Internet Money - "His & Hers" ft. Don Toliver, Lil Uzi Vert & Gunna Stream/Download: • Internet Money • • http://instagram.com/internetmoneyrec... • http://twitter.com/InternetMoney • Don Toliver • • http://instagram.com/dontoliver • http://twitter.com/DonToliver • Gunna • • http://instagram.com/gunna • http://twitter.com/1GunnaGunna (Lyrics): Baby hit that back and burp Then pour a four of purple You got his & hers Toolie in that birkin Close the window curtains Right up in your skirt Take off, hit the curve Toolie in that birkin When i pop out it’s a blicky Roll up, we roll up sticky The other bitches, they be shifty I pay for my shit, Ain’t shit free Take some time I know how I get when I make that mine Shawty I break that spine Don Toliver verse 1: Roll that dice No covers, sex on ice Ain’t no lock n key Just beep beep beep, up in my jeep Baby take off the belt of the seat Touch free, I brought some ones Shawty have fun with funds Tongue out on camera Stretchin out that Saint Laurent She brought two friends, twin twins Casamigo Killer Fucked up off that liquor Chorus Baby hit that back and burp Then pour a four of purple You got his & hers Toolie in that birkin Close the window curtains Right up in your skirt Take off, hit the curve Toolie in that birkin When i pop out it’s a blicky Roll up, we roll up sticky The other bitches, they be shifty I pay for my shit, Ain’t shit free Take some time I know how I get when I make that mine Shawty I break that spine Gunna verse 2: Toolie in that birkin You and me, I got you, That’s for certain We split a G6 It feel like surfin’ Talkin to that big guy Tryna wash out my my sins She was massaging me Catered to a g I don’t got to tell her about her body She already got a physique Left the Porsche, yeah, we landed in Greece I took her heart off her sleeve Love how you keep it a hundred And that’s really all that I need I’m a big dog and she on my turf I just hope you know your worth Chorus Baby hit that back and burp Then pour a four of purple You got his & hers Toolie in that birkin Close the window curtains Right up in your skirt Take off, hit the curve Toolie in that birkin When i pop out it’s a blicky Roll up, we roll up sticky The other bitches, they be shifty I pay for my shit, Ain’t shit free Take some time I know how I get when I make that mine Shawty I break that spine Lil Uzi Vert verse 3: I know how I get, imma break your spine Next spot I’m gonna break your ribs You know how I live, so just cool out baby I was born up in the 90s Swag came from the 80s I was sweating, she on fire We hot like it’s Haiti And You know I stay with bands on me Like my name Katie So much smoke coming out my blunt It look like I was vaping I can’t share none of my drugs Know that I’m gon face it Any problem that I have You know I’m gon face it Pop a perky, perky baby And I barley taste it Chorus Baby hi