Mustard Parking Lot Lyrics, Mustard ft Travis Scott Parking Lot Lyrics
Mustard on the beat, ho
Aye, aye, aye
5:00 AM in the parking lot (Yeah)
Four black trucks taking parking spots (Yeah)
She reached in my pants to see I’m soft or not (Nah)
I’m hard as a motherf**king Scott La Rock (Rock)
I gave her good dick to tap her heart to stop (Heart to stop)
Them ass shots on her make an artist drop (Artist)
N** damn, n** damn, n** damn
12:00 AM at the crib going ham (At the crib)
Rolling green, counting bacon, Sam, I am him (Yeah)
Windmilling through the crowd fan by fan (By the fan)
Remember how we used to do it hand by hand then?
Five n***, one gram, we split it twenty down
Not your average citizens, we’re moving like some immigrants
All these damn Xans, it be hard to remember when
Out at Lake Olympia, Jason used to whip the Benz
Drop me off at Meadow Creek, I took the boat to river bend
I said it ain’t no coming back, no way I thought I’d lose a twin
Going up another M, blowing up will never end
Slowing up, oh, never did, going dumb will never end
Pouring up will never end, tore it up and go again
Used to be just me and twin, now it’s her and all her friends, yeah, yeah
Aye, aye
5:00 AM in the parking lot
Four black trucks taking parking spots
She reached in my pants to see I’m soft or not (It’s lit)
I’m hard as a motherf**king Scott La Rock (It’s lit)
I gave her good dick to tap her heart to stop
Them ass shots on her make an artist drop
N** damn, n** damn, n** damn
Keisha got a G5 body
Tisha know how to ride that stick like a ‘Rari
Tina walk around with a back like a Hummer
Dropped out of school to get the bag and go dumber
Was in med school, now the meds make the number
Outside, bold and beautiful for the summer
She don’t wait on men, but wait a min’ for the summer
Sitting in a seven, going on my tenth summer
Owe it to my fans how we doing these numbers
Way I lay the pipe, might quit the job and be a plumber
Whip the land a lot, but we treat it like a Tundra
Tour round my city, let me show you
Got the basement looking like a forest
She seen the whips, now she tryna park some’
Aye, aye, aye (Lit)
5:00 AM in the parking lot
Four black trucks taking parking spots
She reached in my pants to see I’m soft or not (It’s lit)
I’m hard as a motherf**king Scott La Rock (It’s lit)
I gave her good dick to tap her heart to stop
Them ass shots on her make an artist drop
N** damn, n** damn, n** damn