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Я хотел Gucci Belt
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Belt Belt Belt Belt
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Belt Belt Belt Belt

Я хотел Gucci Belt
Spotify
Tesla
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В итоге, взял все
Что успел
Bitch у меня Zara Belt
Я ношу

Belt Belt Belt Belt
Zara
Belt Belt Belt Belt

shake a leg
Gun go Kit Kat nigga take a break
No chit chat I ain't with the fake
Nigga get back before I air the place
Hop in the booth like a drive home

Them niggas be dyin', for real
Them niggas be dyin', for real
We layin' that belt on the opps, for real
We layin' that belt on the-, yeah
Okay,

with
Buckle up yeah strap in
Heels on the dash let me in
Got dog it with your fine ass
I cant believe we gonna do it

Seat belt
You got to hold on tight

we wasn't gon' get that drop
We put belt to ass, just check the news, we the ones who tap that top
I could make a diss, but these all hits, and who

That Candy Paint

E-40

Revenue Retrievin': Graveyard Shift

2011

king size
Heads turn while I drive it's like they can't believe their eyes
It's that that boy thugger and that bad motherfucker
Swanging banging riding

Real big stepper on sum big boy shit
(On sum big boy shit, big boy shit)
Brand new truck with the big boy kit
(With the big boy kit, big boy kit)
Big

them commas no help poppin them nets like I'm steph F and N on the belt

Drive 
Drive
Drive
Drive
Drive
Drive
Drive 
This the shit that they gonna ride

Verse 1:
More come and roll wit me if you use to the old things
you true to gucci belt
the pradas wit no strings

The chicken wings ???? like you fryin

But whatever he felt, he tightened his belt and organised a Corps

Poor Colonel Montmorency thought considering all the wars he'd faught
The Home Guard

(Chorus) 
Big red Chevy with the lift kit 
24's riding with the big lips 
Every time I smile that’s a big drip 
Flexing when I drive need a fit bit

drive slow

HOOK:
That Candy Paint, 84s
Belts n Buckles Chrome n Grill
Leather seats, stitched and tucked
TV screens and wooden wheels
That Candy Paint,

the hardest fucking beats the Midwest don't know how to act
Look at that, mediocre, but they hittin' like a dad
Belt 'n' buckle, time to scuffle yeah
White

Drive slow homie, drive slow
Everybody strapped
No seat belts fasten
Any sudden movements
No question, we blasting
Drive, drive slow homie, drive slow

Soon I'm gonna be a man
Be a player, not a fan
'Cos that's all I ever wanted
Since my life began gonna be a soccer star
Maybe drive a fancy car
Build

(Earl on the beat)

(Woo)
You can drip or get drowned, homie
Mini Draco, I just put a fifty round on it
Coolant kit, silencer, damn, ain't no

hittin' Barbies
Huh, these hoes still eaters, though
Time to upgrade your kit, even my pinky finger froze
Iceman, shit, I'm George Gervin with the finger

Lets go lets gooooo
I was getting loads talking way Way back
Gucci belt buckle where Your bitch face at
Brought a fast Car I like speeding

and a pair of spats
If you dig that junk it'll drive you bats
Maybe some day he's gonna crack
And burn that blue serge suit with the belt in the back

nem pia de prédio 
Sabe q nois é skate de rua 
Mando flip e as mina fica nua 
E esses cara so me deixa no tédio 
Pega o kit pega o kit 
Juliet no out

The piece the chain, the gangsta hats
The alligator shoes with the belts to match
The piece the chain, the gangsta hats
The alligator shoes with

as high as NBA
Sorry for anybody
Tryna drive up in my lane
Imma chuck you like a steak
Bible warned me bout the snakes
Even if I'm on my face
We will not

back
Hoes come in two like a kit kat 
That hoe drive you crazy got hellcat
That hoes drive you crazy just do the dash 
I think she faker then her eye