Lyrics:
got a nigga like, "Whoo!"
Thick and skinny, eeny meeny
Redbone, black bikini
Chocolate mocha, Cappuccini
Boy Meets World, Mr feeny
Clark-Atlanta college
Down in Atlanta
Stayed at the Centerfold
Downstairs, my Aventador
You should've seen it
Down in Atlanta
At the Graveyard Tavern
You thought you
Stat Quo baby, Atlanta's own in this thang
Uh, uh
I stays by my 'fetti baby, big boy Chevy baby
Choose a pimp, hop on in
Only if you're ready baby
Ain't
Show them how to break they ankles, mayne
Yeah, E-40 and Shawty Lo
Hey, let's go
From the West Coast to Atlanta
If a nigga gonna hate, well, got
of dreams
But everything in the A ain’t always what it seems
She say she from Atlanta but she really from Miami
She say she from Atlanta but she really
dark shades, dark pay, okay
Red bitch, Charday, red bottoms, two K
Yachtmaster forty K, Atlanta new wave
This bitch too lit, thug bitch, Ruth Chris
Atlanta
She in the afterparty
Had a party in New York
Afterparty, afterparty
Afterparty, af-af-afterparty
She at the afterparty (af-af-af-afterparty)
She don't like Atlanta, so I flew her to the coast
She ain't like that Bentley, so I bought that ho a Ghost
If she ain't like the reservoir, I
you
Down-down, around, Atlanta-lanta, f-found
E'rybody know now what I'm tryna do
I say, down-down, around, Atlanta-lanta, f-found
I'm just tryna
Panda, Panda
I got broads in Atlanta
Twisting dope, lean, and the Fanta
Credit cards and scammers
Hitting off licks in the bando
Black X6, Phantom
Hey
Havana, ooh na na (ay)
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh na na (ay, ay)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na na na
Oh, but my heart is in
you
Down-down, around, Atlanta-lanta, f-found
E'rybody know now what I'm tryna do
I say, down-down, around, Atlanta-lanta, f-found
I'm just tryna
But my jacket won’t do much good
It’s pouring down on me
Not winning this fight
No I can't see the light cause
I’m stuck waiting in Atlanta rain
Tipo Gunna
Flow type Atlanta
To na gana
Apaixonado em grana
Doses de lean
Misturo com fanta
Desculpa mãe
Mas eu adoro fuma planta
Tipo Gunna
Flow
listenin'
You can say I'm crazy
That's just how He made me
Won't let nobody change me
Atlanta
Where are ya
I need ya
Atlanta
Atlanta
Where are ya
I need ya
nigga beat
Keep this song on repeat
Dirty Sprite in the Jeep
I have not reached my peak, damn
12 am in Atlanta
25 bitches dancin' in Follies
12 am
California
It don't matter if you down in Florida
Atlanta, Georgia
Send the addy, I'ma slide up on ya
California
It don't matter if you down in
It's just another day in the East Atlanta 6
Just a young nigga want to get
Paid so he started flippin' bricks
Shoot a hundred, bet a hundred
I swear
She from Atlanta oh Yeah
She wanna date and she want me to planet oou
Baby she hot as a fever she hotter than Venus she got as a planet ahh
She from
mister)
I can keep a secret like a whishper (BIA, BIA)
Freak in the night, it's as effy as Atlanta (it's as effy, it's as effy)
I run up a bag and I'll
up, baby come lift that dress then roll it up for me when I'm stressed
You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss
New Orleans and then Miami,
I said I lost someone
But I know where I'm gonna find them
All aboard
All aboard
All aboard for night train
Miami, Florida
Atlanta, Georgia
it up for me when I'm stressed
You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss
New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
Texas I be screwed
Down in Atlanta on Harris Street
Everybody that you meet
Can do that rag, called the Georgia Rag
C'mon baby don't be slow
Put down that bottle
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