Drivin' around and it's 4 in the mornin' Fiddy on the dash, fiddy on the gas, like I'm sorry Ooh, Five-O comin', bumps in the road They know I'm speedin', they know I'm speedin' Fuck these pedestrians, I'm just tryna ride in Lamborghinis Ooh, ooh, with my baby, ah She's a porn-star girl, and she from the alley She is out my world, she gon' make me leave my family Now I'm pullin' out in your mama's caddy, yeah Now I'm drivin' out, she done made me leave my family, yeah Headed to the valley, head to the valley And I'm head to the valley, head to the valley Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Baby's hooked on feeling low Calling 90210 Mama's sending nothing back, oh She will never pass this finding All these other dimensions, hiding Cover up nights in Camrys Listening to one night standing Baby's hooked on feeling low Calling 90210 Mama's sending nothing back Craving 90210, oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Baby's hooked on feeling low Calling 90210, oh, oh-oh Mama's bailing down that road Craving 90210, oh, oh-oh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh I don't wanna know-oh-oh I don't wanna know-oh-oh I don't wanna know-oh-oh Baby's hooked on feeling low, oh Baby's hooked on feeling low, oh Doo-doo-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh