Lyrics:
a new ride (whoa)
Shawty wanna ride shotty when I roll by (yup)
I got a new truck
Clap back shawty, get up out the way (oh yeah)
I got a new truck
as a good little hood thing
Look at blues, rock, jazz, rap
Not even talkin' about music
Everything else too
By the time it reach Hollywood it's over
But
brake lines
Blue Dream got me floating
If the stick Jam I'm a poke em
Your bitch on my pole no totem
Chopper got nuts no scrotum
Draco with
More I'm late in the cut
Layin' in the cut with a slut
Late in the cut on the peanut butter guts
With a slut but Brazilian, half to a but
Denzel coo,
and Chinx on that 9-5
For that loaf, took the oath and ima' die by
All red Maserati, tell them niggas catch up
From the bottom till' I got it
Tell them niggas
n' chinx on that 9-5
For that loaf
Took the oath n' I'm a' die by
All-red mazzerati, tell them niggas catch-up
From the bottom till' I got it
Tell them
by the hole of the eighteenth green.
‘Cause I ain’t out of the woods, yet, still got a blue collar and a red neck,
Got a gun rack in the back
Stay ahead of the game and cut her off sooner rather later
Use her to gather data
Scoop her in the butter soft moon roof Navigator
Or the Land
I call you my brother cause we love each other
If I bring the bred than you bring the butter
You my blood but we don’t got the same mother
From
freak out, I don't care
Park my jeep, my land cruiser blue
Hit the spot laced up like I usually do
The way I shine is a crime, cats might want
that's set to
Poesh wonder by way of my man BQ
Rhymes a pretty landscape, moon over Parador
Butter Embience make your date wanna talk more
Set a mood like
burning,
Blue like a sapphire, keep the waves turning,
Whip it like a hurricane, emerald in sky,
Green, green, green by, fly by,
Dropping down from the sky,
busting nuts in her mouth, young macadamia
Young, rich and famous, young rich and famous
Young Money but the money so fuckin' ancient
Buy wine, drink it,
Before she is misbehaves and she Choke me
Black raves out of blue feed me into a slaughter machine
Bit by bit her sweet speeches like honey
Enough to draw
rather swipe a piece need the blue no green I'm the man up in Chevy
I count up benjis but I need a dime dime dime dime dime
Vibes by the plenty but I can't
enlighten and seduce
Im too fly
These girls break necks when I walk by
I need a woman who knows her mind, who knows her why, a ride or die
Yeah by my side,
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois Lane"
"And you could be my boyfriend,
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois Lane"
"And you could be my boyfriend,
up
Nothin' but homies around so I puts my gun up
Bitches on my nuts like clothes
But I'm from the pound and we don't love them hoes
How could you
fragrance
You should know by now that I don't play tricks
Red pill or blue pill I'm living in the matrix
Gotta take a little breather I need a break
You're
nuts is all I got
I let them hang gang
Told that bitch her nigga is a bum
And she the same thing
Running to them blue bills, Like I'm Sonic
Jeep it
gets chin-checked
I black and blue that attitude
And rep' for the destitute avenues left off for bad and boug'
Coogi knitted up, rouge is in my cup
"Views from The Six" when he lookin' up my skirt (Uh)
Roses are red, violets are blue
All about the head like I'm in beauty school (Uh-huh)
I said roses
this bitch (She do)
And my buzz was dead I just got a revival in this bitch
And I'm going out like Fif because I'm dying to get rich
And by that I mean
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