Lyrics:
it's PUBG SEX! That's all I think about I get her wet, grab her pants and I wring 'em out SEX! That's all I think about, uh Hit her on the text MapQuest
getting brain like Krang What, what's my name in the woods got these niggas usin' Mapquest Man, fuck a backpacker Niggas with OCD, N-W-O All white
It's just you and me Where where the blind fold I got you to see I don't need mapquest I don't need GPS As I walk through the valley Of the shadow
c r a z y Where I wanna go ain't geographical You cant Google map map-quest it when I go loco If you need to know the designational I'm going crazy I
route!) I prefer mapquest (that's a good one too) Google maps is the best (true dat) double true! 68th to Broadway (step on it sucker) What'cha wanna do
every day of the week. (hook x1) girl mapquest my address to access my mattress, i get girls straight outta the pageant, no doubt that im smashin, im
Mapquest where the place is Gats in they faces Then we fold them up and put Them back in they cases Assassins replace expressions on faces And hard
Where we at? Where we at? Bo Jack Used to hit the road long before the MapQuest Plug on them bricks and bowls gave me all access Bust white
the Hood Like Kenny better run like Ricky Snapback, hat back Quick tell 'em that we run LA Track practice Now, you know where I'm at You ain't gotta mapquest
needing target practice Y'all often not, I'm always active You niggas couldn't fall off faster Murder like red rum backwards I keep my brain on mapquest
rappin Mappin out my life like Mapquest Actions come with more reactions, and I'm trynna make shit happen I came up from the mud, now I'm just trynna find
shit is guided like we fuck around wit MapQuest Bout cause a riot, bout to have you niggas too stressed This is a wake up call Damnit Trevor get dressed
fouled out 6 Holes in his chest Now I'm shootin at the refs Red and blue on they vest Put passengers to the to test Old school, MAPQUEST I know you get
the top for Hammie Just for status Lost in the clouds That's Stratus I know the direction Like Mapquest Lights go out Hooligans come out It's the freak
Little fizzle in the back on the PlayStation Right hand on the wheel as I'm dipping out Mapquest say i-10 to 59 south I'm driving to the speed limit so I
thanking God for it while I’m rapping I follow the signs like it's Mapquest I don’t follow rules like a brat Dark nights, it get bad, man I been tryna stay
to the metal watch a nigga burn out MapQuest got me lost I need a different route Beat thumping like a heavy weight title bout Screwed up off that lean like I'm
verbal interaction Maybe cause the heart grows fonder in your absence You live in the N.O I live with my kinfolk I'm gonna get on Mapquest Send me all your
backwards need to check the atlas For they come and @ this Check the addy pull it up on mapquest and they still ain't got me Talking kamikaze to ya
an atlas Or at least Mapquest Speaking of Atlas, I think your shoulders looking tired You should let me hold your world for awhile You remind me
next minute gotta switch plans Ooohhhhh Don’t fret, for this journey ain’t Waze or mapquest Take the heat and drink my water, I feel like a cactus Tryna
up in the press Dudes comin' straight for my neck But when they try to test Leave 'em lost no mapquest I digress but listen I done created my own I am
where I'm at U ain't gotta mapquest riding down Hollywood looking for some actress Rollin in a 64 somewhere down on the 64 Headed to the jungle to the Don
skirts up and they knees bent Get em lost like mapquest Rob em in black vests pussy wanna know where his trees went Ion know nigga I'm pleading the 5th Ask
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