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Drop-drop-drop Top Two Seater Me And My Gucci |
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Drop-drop Top Two Seater Me And My Gucci |
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Drop-drop-drop Top Two Seater Me And My Gucci |
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Drop-drop Top Two Seater Me And My Gucci |
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[Verse 1:] |
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I roll screw, candy applegenni on em |
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Gucci vest, white T, Nikes matching on em |
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Chicks tryna catch I throw a couple dreams on em |
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It's the weatherman, and I'm a make it rain on em |
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Drop hits on em magic like tricks on em |
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And they can never be me, cause I throw a hats on em |
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I gotta Benz truck, a made boc |
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Yellow two seater Bentley like a lemon drop |
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Where a hundred grand, chest about three hundred grand |
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I denifiy me when you see me pop that rubbaband |
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Used to lookin chicks sideways since a young boy |
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Gotta crush on dat dollar ever since a young boy |
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Now life's a cnady store as if I was a young boy |
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Living life fast lane, rollin in them big toys |
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To the white mall, in the Suburban |
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Bout to buy it all, and take some numbers |
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[Chorus: Chopped & Screwed] |
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[Verse 2:] |
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I'm in high pursuit, cause I'm a paper chaser |
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In that coupe switching lanes like I'm speed racing |
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Speeding like a trunk on a weekend |
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Crash the fluid like (WHOSSH) What we drinking? |
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I just blew one and then I'm feeling so right |
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Look in my rearview and I am lookin so tight |
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I gotta hood chick, but all she wanna do is fight |
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I gotta model chick but she stay higher than a kite |
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I walk up in da club, you would think I froze time |
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Been a playa mayne, ever since the street sign |
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Draped up gotta million, face on it watermelon |
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Contracts up, Kels about to make a killin |
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I ain't only in the game, I'm from running it |
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Fourth Quarter... didn't need to ball, bitch |
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To the white mall, in the Suburban |
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Bout to buy it all, and take some numbers |
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[Chorus: Chopped & Screwed] |
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[Verse 3:] |
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Yeah, man I gotta lot of hoes |
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Yup, I'm bragging I got alot of clothes |
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Yup, I'm bragging I got alot of cars |
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Yup, I'm bragging, bitch I'm a superstar |
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And Yup I'm bragging I got alot of ice |
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Yup, I'm bragging got stunners on at night |
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Yup, I'm bragging I'm ballin in the club |
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Yup, I'm bragging and I don't giva fuck |
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[Chorus: Chopped & Screwed] |
