Ella Weather!

(Ayy, Nine9 really kickin' shit, you heard?)
Woah, woah, woah (Nine9 made it)
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah

In LA, 'cause I love the weather (yeah)
Bitch, we in LA, we love the weather, yeah
(Woah)
I just told my ma', "I'm doin' better, " ha
All white Dior sweater (yeah)
Bitch, we in the SRT and the seats leather
Yeah you ain't shit
Why the fuck you think you special? yeah
Z06, I'm smashin' on that pedal, yeah
We gon' pull his card just like some petals
Yeah

Ella weather, yeah, that shit feel special
Yeah we run Melrose
These niggas pussy, I smell those
I remember rockin' shell toes, can't
Go back to that, oh hell no
Strap on me like Velcro
Sometimes it's better to be on your own
My shirt say, "I heart Texas"
And the back say, "Vlone"
I been doin' this shit like two hours
And I made like three songs (yeah, yeah)
If it's 'bout somethin' I need, nigga
You know what we on
Yeah (yeah) , yeah (yeah) , yeah (yeah)

In LA, 'cause I love the weather (yeah)
Bitch, we in LA, we love the weather, yeah
(Woah)
I just told my ma', "I'm doin' better, " ha
All white Dior sweater (yeah)
Bitch, we in the SRT and the seats leather
Yeah you ain't shit
Why the fuck you think you special? yeah
Z06, I'm smashin' on that pedal, yeah
We gon' pull his card just like some petals
Yeah