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RUSSELL!
Window of a Honda
[Intro]
Set it up, set it up, oh yeah

Okay, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah

[Verse 1: Pryde]
Okay now you wanna ride, I'll give ya the keys
Anything goes when you're dealing with me
Oh yeah, I told your ass once, girl I'm coming with heat
Bring your girls, no excuses, I got some liquor and weed

[Bridge]
In the morning
Early night
I'ma warm you up
Get you right
I'ma show how it go, young Russell out the door
I get high, she get low
Richvale Summer, number dos

[Chorus]
Blowing doja out the window of a Honda
If you ain't talking money, homie, then I lost ya
Don't you worry, I got everything you need
Nothing to worry about when you're dealing with me
Baby, set it up, set it up, I come around
Set it up, set it up, I come around, yeah
Set it up, set it up, I come around, yeah
Set it up, set it up, I come around

[Verse 2: Pryde]
She got a body like she's Lopez, Jenny low-key
People talking like they know shit, but they don't know me
Smoking papers on the front porch, sipping OE
Free the homies that be locked up, fuck the police
I make my girl kiss another girl while I'm puffing my L
Do what I want cause I'm happy, don't give a fuck what you feel
I mix my drink and get tipsy, I don't fuck with no pills
She hang with a pretty, young player because she fuck with the thrill
[Chorus]
Blowing doja out the window of a Honda
If you ain't talking money, homie, then I lost ya
Don't you worry, I got everything you need
Nothing to worry about when you're dealing with me
Baby, set it up, set it up, I come around
Set it up, set it up, I come around, yeah
Set it up, set it up, I come around, yeah
Set it up, set it up, I come around

[Outro]
In the morning
Early night
I'ma warm you up
Get you right
I'ma show how it go, young Russell out the door
I get high, she get low
Richvale Summer, number dos