Internet Money - His and Hers (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
Search, synchronize, and download lyrics in LRC and SRT formats for YouTube music videos by videoID or Title.
You can preview or test subtitles before downloading them.
Note: Some words may be censored. This is for preview only.
You will receive the uncensored version when you download it.
(optional) Use the buttons below or the keyboard shortcuts "G" or "H" to adjust subtitle synchronization before downloading.
The available subtitles for the media will be listed below.
When available, click to load or test subtitles from the list below.
Note: Some words may be censored. This is for preview only.
You will receive the uncensored version when you download it.
Internet Money - His and Hers (en) Lyrics
by RentAnAdviser.com
Baby, hit that backend Birk'
Then pour a four of purp'
We got his and hers
Toolie in that Birkin
Close the window curtains (Curtains)
Right up in your skirt (Skirt)
Take off, hit the curve (Curve)
When I pop out, it's a blicky
Roll up, we roll up a sticky
All the bitties, they be shifty
I pay for my shit, ain't shit free
Take some time (Hee, hee)
I know how I get when I make that mine
Shawty, I'll break that spine
Roll that dice, no covers,
sex on ice (Yeah, yeah)
Ain't no lock and 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 her off that liquor
Toolie in that Birkin (Birkin)
You and me, I got you,
that's for certain
We split a G6, it feel like
surfin' (Surfin')
Talkin' to that big guy, tryna wash
out my sins (Wash out my sins)
She was massagin' me (Me),
catered to a G (G)
I don't gotta tell her about
her body, she already got
a physique (Physique)
Left the Porsche, yeah, we
landed in Greece (Greece)
I took her heart off
her sleeve (Sleeve)
Love how you keep it a hundred and
that's really all that I need
(That's all that I need, need)
I'm a big dog and she on my turf
I just hope you know your worth
Huh, I know how I get (Yeah)
I'ma break your spine, next
spot, I'm gon' break your ribs
(Break your ribs, ayy)
Oh (Yeah), you know how I live (Yeah),
so just cool out baby (Baby)
I was born up in the nineties
(Ayy), swag came from the
eighties (Yeah, Lil Uzi)
I was sweatin' (Ayy), she on fire,
we hot like it's Haiti (Ayy)
And you know I stay with bands on
me like my name Katie (What?)
So much smoke coming out my blunt, it
looked like I was vaping (Yeah)
I can't share none of my drugs (Ayy),
know that I'm gon' face it (Yeah)
Any problem that I have, you know
I'm gon' face it (Yeah)
Pop a Perky, Perc' in lean, and
I barely taste it (Yeah)
Baby, hit that backend Birk' (Yeah)
Then pour a four of purp' (Lil Uzi)
Please support me on PATREON Thank you!