"Extra" Lyrics

(Extra, extra, extra, extra)
(Extra, extra, extra, extra)
(Extra, extra, extra, extra)
(Extra, extra, extra, extra)

Yeah, in the club with my side-bitch, she a lil' extra (Extra)
I got all designer on me, choppin' the extra (Extra)
Pull up to the valet, gave him a lil' extra (Extra)
Told 'em "Park me right up front, next to the Tesla" (Haha)

Jay got shawty number, the traffic on the connected
An AMG-Wagon, girl, I ain't tryin' to impress you
I'ma keep it brief, ain't gon' hit you with a lecture (Uh-uh)
I'm talkin' to her like I'm talkin' to Alexa
Okay, I'm thinkin' later on, I could text her
These haters say I'm puttin' on, never been a flexer
Hop inside this UFO, these bitches come with leathers
One hand on the wheel, one on her thigh, I'm in the extras
You got a man, don't let it stress you
Cash, look up on my shirt, this ain't polyester
Huh, pull up with all of my investors
Comin' to America, pockets Nutty Professor
Cherry Gang, ugh, got me under the weather (For real)
Wanna know what my funds worth, the Bentley come with umbrellas
All these W's, got VV's on my bezzel
Pocket, rocket on me, nigga, I ain't tryna wrestle

Yeah, in the club with my side-bitch, she a lil' extra (Extra)
I got all designer on me, choppin' the extra (Extra)
Pull up-pull up to the valet, gave him a lil' extra (Extra)
Told 'em "Park me right up front, next to the Tesla" (Haha)

Want me to drop it off, that's gon' cost you extra
Before I leave the house, I grab the chopper off the dresser
I just put a beam on my .38 special
My partner asked me "Why, shawty? You just bein' extra" (Extra)
Lil' mama want a real nigga, gotta show some effort
And if we never work out, I will never sweat you
This what some trap niggas look like if they never catch you (Facts)
Ironic, I was makin' tour deals at the Eggos
Had to do a lil' extra to get to where I'm at
Never been down the road, but I been up there and back (Talk)
Penitentiary's full and the cemetary's packed
With niggas just like me, but I still carry this—
So, homie, knock it off, talkin' to me aggressive (Watch your mouth)
Imagine the director arguing with the extras (Extras)
Keep a lil' millimetre, ready to go to any measure
Could've brought my extendo, but I thought it'd be a lil' bit accessor