30 or 45
TJ Hookster
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What's up, Partna What up, Mi-Boy What you into Shit, just for the zip through the city, know what I'm saying What's good Shit, I got that Bubonic plague, my nigga, shit Damn, it's like that Shit, yeah, it's just like that Look, look, I'ma come through there I'ma come by, give me about 30, 45 minutes Cool, cool, do that, do that All right, bet Hey, yeah I grip grain, switch lanes, might swerve Pray road rage, don't go beyond words Ain bout drama, so action deferred Though me without the stick, actually absurd Levitate, can not wait, to elevate, still my knees, they be scraped From the meditate, hold up wait Don't mind me I'm just a featherweight HE softened heart, but still hard, like license plate So keep my name off ya palate, never implicate And we can keep it straight, like we on the interstate Still bob and I weave, as I navigate Through this thang called life, I accelerate Not too fast, not too slow, but at any rate On the road to success, never deviate Boy, how this money seem to motivate Working overtime, just to over compensate Coastin' Damn, What's poppin' B What's up boy, what's good Shiiid, just floating through the city I'm at the One Stop, right now, what's the word Ok, Ok, that's the move We want me to jump on that thang Shit, man, as soon as possible, bro Well, I got some things to do later on so, as soon as possible Damn, hey, what up when you ready in paper I'll be there in about 30 45 minutes All right, yo, what's up, homey Diamonds on the wood, Still ridin' dirty Two cell phones makin' sure they heard me Styrofoam merky, Swisher so bright No landing gear, Still takin' flight Speed through the night like I just hit a lick Mr. Hypnotize a bitch, with my swagger and stick Quick, fast, faster than a hurry Easy on the gas, cause the streets too curvy Beat down the road let my woofers explode Runnin' through block like I am in Beast Mode All about money, come scan my barcode Duckin' the laws and all they penal codes Bumper to bumper in traffic, I jam Don't need your digi, can eyeball a gram Fly like an eagle, like I'm Cunningham Don't even know me, but know who I am Coastin' I'm not wearing any panties What And I won't be wearing any when you get here Oh, yeah What time you coming over Give me about 30, 45 minutes
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