Lyrics:
for my muthafuckin' crew
Tashe's chillin', China just trippin
Chris engineering and Bacon and George sippin'
So listenin' to this track makes you
(Outro: Waka Flocka Flame)
KY Engineering
I'm bustin' at 'em
Bow, bow, bow, bow, bitch I'm bustin' at 'em
Ain't no talkin', homie, I'm just bustin' at 'em
KY Engineering, Fozzie got 'em
to make this nigga just start makin' beats and quit engineering
Aight, cut that shit off
Track fast (track fast)
Track fast (track fast)
Track fast (track fast)
It's all too fast
Split up (engineering)
Fed up (Car fearing)
Set up
Visitors, engineering
All we need is a clearing
We dont know what to feed em
Or even if were really needin
Highway to the stars tonight
Leave
spine of engineering
Whose back is heavy with my weight
Lonely as a cloud
In the Golden State
The coldest winter that I ever saw was
The summer
of engineering
To rival the great pyramids and cheese in a can
He's in a band called "Birds" and it work ?
With a root down deeper than the pockets on his
factories
Function and adaptability, it's own terminology
Auto industry production, economic development
Engineering technology, robotics, a science
record with your entire soul
To Felly for engineering and all the emotional late nights
To my mum and my beautiful sisters, to dad and Tia
I just
a resource local to the grotto?
The method isn't free until the mechanism follow
That's technology, innovate a difference
A feat of engineering, a system
something to my spirit
Asked niggas to plug me, they act like they couldn't hear me
Look at me now, driving German engineering
You don't want yo' baby mama
are brutally sold to worn darkened skin
Arise the new scum arise to the sound of a drum
With your desk degrees in civil engineering
They're drawing
Say, Fee, smooth transitions (Vroom)
German engineering steering
Turn me up just to speak (Ooh, ooh, BRackz)
On go-go
Turn me up on the speakers,
time to strategize my moves
Got these haters hot, tryna stabilize my cool
Used to whip buckets, now it's German engineering
It just amplify my pimpin'
Year - top gear there
'Cause I taker pride in my hobby
Home made bongs using my engineering degree
Dear Leaders, please legalize weed for these
thung
Except the last digit, pink in your lung
I'm on a genius plan
Author the marvel of engineering to rival the
Great pyramids and cheese in a can
He's
drumming engineering in the hood
This shit so loud now (Loud)
If they do not let me do it
I swear to God I'm 'bout to wild out
So fuck, watch out what you
no time for no bullshit
Its hit decline
Let me tell you what I want
German engineering
Pop the hood wow truck is in the front
I could see
still in you
Never again
When a live wire lights little metal rail right
When a marvel of engineering steered me clear in to the plight
Right before
a little choosy
But you want to make a living
And you schooled in engineering
He was just another Yankee
He was just another
the grass is always green
Our intentions are so friendly, silky satin, smooth as cream
Sexual engineering, you've been taken in
Don't you ever feel the velvet
Dismantling the clockwork that makes me the cynic
Pallet, wheel and click
The properties of my indifference
Reverse-engineering what makes it tick
dealing
"My God", what a feeling
Italian engineering, Decepticon ceilings
Push button disappearing when the drizzle clearing
I'll probably be laid in
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