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Full Throttle....give it full throttle
Full throttle...give it full throttle
Drink and drug, got me feelin' like I'm hollow
Make swallow, give it
follow...
Full Throttle... give it full throttle
Full throttle... give it full throttle
Drink and drug, got me feelin' like I'm hollow
Make swallow, give it
left this town
I pretty much ponder his position
Whenever the money gets tight
He showed me the man I don't ever want to be
Whenever the stakes get high
back, uh)
(I'm hi-tech baby)
Fresh out the box, the latest model
Generator running on full throttle
Can I get a fuel up? Hit the bottle (reboot)
I
I'm riding down that lane
Pedal down full throttle out my way
Coz when I put key in ignition you're not safe
I could give a fuck what u motherfuckers
Buddah
Crimson OG
Gelato
Mash on the Gas
Do the dash full throttle
Dance how you dance
As I order you a bottle
In your open toe heels
Pretty Pedi
step this way
You're gettin PLAYED out of position
So let me give you a little style
Check it out
Everytime KRS-One steps in the jam
The party
I'm poppin like Sac Passé
Hotter than Nap Bulé
Bitch I'm feelin like I do great
Feelin like abu great
My vision is garden state
Position is 908
Dig
switching positions
Never back down a nigga aint quitting
My bitch a model something like a movie
Give it full throttle nigga now im zoomin
Dont trust these
Weekends in Toronto
Hope we'll make tomorrow
Go like el Dorado
Push the throttle
488, like Monty Carlo
So much different cars looks like we won
the champagne this our own
Say she a model come put on
Wan go full throttle in my room
She goin full throttle she goin exotic
I got her trippen fell right in
tryna listen
To every sound you make, and feel when your hips get to twisting
Put you in positions to have you submitting
Pop up behind you while you in
grip on the throttle, I spin it back till i get lost
Play gangster get lucky, no lotto I get my power from gas and a bottle
She shaped like a model, that
a bottle
And lord knows I tackle it full throttle
May I illuminate the nameless faceless saints of this out and open grace
Every lover on a mission
How could I ever stop?
My position is missionary, I finish on top
And while you're relaxin', I take action
Guinness world record, I beat it,
oath mate when I popped guys
I remember sending corn at the opposition
You know if it's war I hold my position
Bounce back I up the score man that's just
tryna get my name up
Get out of this position cause this ain't no intermission
Full throttle if I die ain't no need for collision
Life is like a game
to the lure of a brighter light
Now I'm just a moth circlin' blind in the night
I'm never as torn as my present position
I'm never as worn as my current
Stuck in a potion, I sip liquor with the cup
Stuck in commotion, hit the throttle nigga duck
All that ass she throwing, you would think she throw it
Listen to me now, I'm my own competition
I'm the only one good enough to threaten my position
Honestly I feel like lives are wasted if you have a decent
I'm walking around I be leaving some puddles
Skinny lil bitch, yeah my bitch she a model
Hop in the coupe and we do it full throttle
Hop in the coupe
on my back
Full throttle no reverse
I'm on my worst
Worst behaviour on sight
I don't even rehearse
Bonafide, monetize (Hey)
I provide, you supply
Never
Imma win it like it is the lotto do it with bravado
Riding passenger but we drifting full throttle
My driver is a model the paparazzi follow
All
blossomed
Leaps I took, yeah they quantum (Quantum leap)
Had to come up from the bottom
Had to give up on the bottle
No more smoke, on the throttle
No more
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