Lyrics:
When I was two, my dad gave me a Three-Wheeler
c loud, creaky vehicle, that they called The Squealer
Up and down the road I'd go
Oh, how I loved my
through Burgess Hill
And your trusty friend's got squeaky wheel
Well don't despair there's a place you know
For your two wheeled vehicle to go
And if your
home, we saw this girl
She had a fancy two-wheeled motor vehicle
(Oo)
Oh no
I fell in love with a girl on a motorcycle
She could've been a guy, but
Shawty wanna stroke my ego
So I told her gon get in my vehicle
I still got smoke tho it’s legal
And I'm always on go with my people
Try me I’m a dog
but he hopping out vehicles
Its not love if you moving strategical
Fighting and fussing
Lets keep this shit me and you
Nowadays I treat love like
animals, I guess we goblins
Missing my bro, we was vehicle hopping
I need his head 'fore I
Take the bitch shopping
She told me all of them niggas be plotting
feel?
How that make you feel?
Drop 45 and the vehicle go splat (Huh)
Walk in the party and the bitches on smack
(What) make a bitch sit on my lap
I got
a Sprite at least
But cans of Coronas cracked as they celebrate the night with me
Hungry, horny, and hype as I'm hopping into the driver's seat
Not knowing
Hopping out the car (Hop), Parked the car around back
'Cause I know that they choosin' violence (Violence)
What's up with society, They wylin'
diamonds
Hopping in the whip, two niggas riding
We all gon' die nigga fuck reclining, we all got five lets get behind 'em
Let's go get 'em
Who's that
vehicles, paper weights, straight
Little niggas try to calculate the money I make
I ain't having it, I keep the gauge cocked in the kitchen cabinet
Grabbing
harassing us
Who's vehicle is this
Is somethin that you've asked enough (For real uh yeah)
Groupies for passing just
We kick em out that candy door
They come
harassing us
Who's vehicle is this
Is somethin that you've asked enough (For real uh yeah)
Groupies for passing just
We kick em out that candy door
They come
that continental
Except it's like I switched vehicles
And didn't let em see what I'm hopping into
When they see you get popular
Then they popping up
that continental
Except it's like I switched vehicles
And didn't let em see what I'm hopping into
When they see you get popular
Then they popping up
see what this D a do
I let her ride like a vehicle
Green light I'm on go
Made east side my home
Niggas lie I dont
Well be fine I know
Everything
better get yo baby
See to tried to play it off why she acting crazy
No hesitation when I’m hopping on the track
No hesitation when I make hits out the
ass
attention
Not worth the issue
You niggas boring
Bottom bitch civilian
Garrison summertime
Switching to
New vehicle that's foreign
3 months' worth
(Please keep your arms, legs, tentacles, and antennas inside the vehicle)
(As we take you on a journey through a world both physical and spiritual)
(So sit
My brother fell in love with hopping fences
Say he forever tired of running from the system
If they say det it was us no we didn't
Tryna suit a nigga
the chicks are
Shooters on deck guns by they side like Spliff star
Huge egos new vehicles and fly threads on us
Bread on us better swim fast and never tread
now
Bet you didn’t know that I fight with the sound
Don’t mistake my words my vows
I came here to stay
So I’m looking around
Parking my vehicle
Body’s in Virginia
Benya benya hopping the state line with the
Weight white boys sniff the paint white boys
Rob them banks in Virginia
I’ll never save
Big nose I can smell the fear on em'
Hopping out my used vehicle this the year homie
Who go step up to the ring any volunteers?
Used to rapping
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