Lyrics:
Adaptor
Adaptor
Adaptor rubber
Body
Shifter
Right side cover
Left side cover
Front shaft
Rear spindle
Pulse tube
Front sliding
Front slide holder
coz I'm gassed
Sipping on the bottle of water that I
Left in my cup holder from
Last nights Mc ds, I didn't realise
How much I had drank, i needed
front drive
Wishin we were on time
Ocean avenue in the rear view
Yellowcard up on the playlist
Wish I didn’t say this ^
But you knew i had to, had to.
feelings is such
We in here
Puffin laa like we just don't care
Real in the front fake in the rear
We just wanna make one thing clear Yeah
We in here
Puffin
the way you arch it from the front to the rear
Dusting off the chain so the diamonds shining clear yeah
I'm a trap star pulling up in fast cars
This shit
niggas to the front
Bitch niggas need to step to the rear, rear
Well it's the god in this
Bitch and I'm so sincere, cere
And the way I take a niggas
Shine,
through that road and my watch sittin' plain
Cup inside my holder with some shit that look like rain
She look me in my face and tell me, nigga, you insane
on the speedometer, hundred bills in the cup holder, sometimes I feel like I'm Donald Trump, sometimes I feel like I'm Donald Glover
I tell my brother we need another
World Cup
Ayy, we the top tier. Up so high, you can see it very clear
And we know we got it on, so fly like a lair. And we got it on lock, from the front
scene jumping star studded affair
Champagne popping cups in the air
Dance floor pack hustlers in the rear
Somebody tell a DJ
Oh
Fly as I wanna be
I come
never been a sport (dork, yeah)
Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin' out the court (court, jump)
Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton)
You a dork (ooh), never been a sport (dork, yeah)
Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin' out the court (woo, jump)
Cotton candy (drink), my cup taste like
In your cup holder was some loose change
He got your cellphone on vibrate
I wish you were on it
There's a road you got to take to get to my place
watchin', 3 mil on watches
So much ice, drippin' off me
You and your bitch could play hockey
I'm sippin' lean out a coconut cup, I'm in the tropics
I been
find a cure
So where my cup, I need it here
Fuck it, I see she don't want my heart
She just want me to hit her front the rear
Hit her front the rear
time piss test when I switch cups
I ain't seen ya with ya fist up
Big dawg you a big pup
We got people on the front line
It don't matter if you done
I bring the party, I'm bringing the fear
I bring you to the edge, I bring you to tears
I bring it to the front
While you bring up the rear
You know
never been a sport (dork, yeah)
Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin' out the court (court, jump)
Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton)
to leave in the rear
In my lane to the top, so I'm checkin' my mirrors and shoulder whenever I steer
Lotta pain in my cup, I be pourin' that up till I'm
Caucasian, low life
The no money broke life
The subway cup holders street corners
Constantly look over you shoulders
It's official, we dirty crusty
Till death
cup holder
I live in a place that, I gotta keep guns loaded
I really hate this, I'm feelin' anxious
I never blaze shit, but got a few blunts rolled up
I
ashes falling on my Fair Isle sweater
No cup holders baby you gotta hold this Clicquot
I'm looking like the re-up
You looking out for Repo
They say
You gotta be insane if you thinking you better
Hold up
Let me stay in my lane, Turn the blinker off windows rolled up
Cup holder full of change just
interruption cause a major concussion
Dome piece swollen son you need a cup of Bufferin
Peep my post reduction, hey, follow my instruction
Bounce back my
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