Crash Yo Whip Music
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I got so much energy (Enrgy made this one) Finna speed dial up the plug, his number right next to Habibi's Me and brodie smoked a QP, shit we toasted like paninis This ain't ordinary pasta, had to lobster my linguine Run up in this mansion, I'ma leave it haunted like Luigi She ain't got no self respect, a hundred pills in her va-gee-gee See me dripping all this yeah, they tryna soak it like a squeegee Bet these .308s'll turn his Nike Tech to a bikini It don't matter what we drop the juice in, f*ck it, grab a Fiji Hmm, yeah Drop a four, then a one, watch me fade away just like Nowitzki I got the code they can't crack, I feel like Da Vinci Looking in my bank account, someone come and pinch me You ain't been shit since you left college, Frank Kaminsky Usually riding something that be roaring, but the Tesla silent If I bring a tester to the function, that's some extra clients Talking bout you plugged in, I detect a virus If it's up, then it's stuck, come on test the science What I'm smoking ooey-gooey This shit got me oozy-woozy Put a hundred in his winter coat for moving loosey-goosey Doggie rolling Reginald, ain't even half high You done wore that fit for a month, shit it's bath time Blow 'em out by halftime Thought he was creeping through that field, he caught a land mine It don't take shit to kill 'em, just a hand sign Jackpot on top his head, who want the cash prize? Gang rep the murder man, balling like the Fab Five That ain't VS1, you got some moissanite and graphite If I see the hook left, I'ma jab right You would think we box How we looking mugging in the club, you probably think we plotting Not on y'all though, but these M's for sure Thinking that he lucky, take the dice and I'ma end his roll I ain't beefing with nobody, when I do, they send patrol Dude missed the last couple months, ain't got no rent no more His clothes on the curb If you see me in that big body Rolls, bet I swerve Bet he turn ghost Used to have a semi glocky, I just turned pro Know some hoes that turned good, good girls turned ho Bitch look at me, can't you see that work show? Mixing shrooms with the juice, that's my work flow Add the 'xotic to the geek kit, I'm in work mode As much as you be on it, must be living off a dirt road Pull up on yo' block, whip rumbling Throw 'em in the trunk, take 'em to the dungeon Whole gangs been giants, you be hanging with the munchkins If I pay my shooter all this chicken, doggie dumplings Heard he got some cold feet, I'm rolling with the hot heads Cuddy tryna catch a body, SportsCenter Top 10 Talking 'bout top five, shit I'm top three Talking 'bout top two, shit I'm top one If it ain't pape, I ain't smiling, that shit not fun If you ain't shooting, then it's fake and a prop gun So much ice up on the Audemars, I know my watch numb Shittyboyz, Dogshit Militia
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