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Park the whip (park it) Start the whip (start it) Pop the shift (pop it) Fuck on your bitch She lovin' the click (lovin' it) I play with her clit (play with it) She picking that bag, I make her go work and pay her in dick
My cars are tint (tinted) Put the stars in vics No flaws, cars fit in my garage, about to ménage a bitch I got her number, got head from her, never gon call the bitch Double R ghost with the stars in the ceiling, foot out the window with the wrist, fuck em up No need to talk, they know what the deal is Don't fuck with the kid I pull up and shoot at your wig and your kids You fuck with the pigs Niggas know who, niggas know you You told them who, bringing the crew Boom Boom Kick down your door bo-boom
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Parked the Bentley on the curb Diamonds came out the earth (ice) Her pussy water wanna (drip, splash) Her pussy water wanna surf (water) Auntie gotta pack of percs (Auntie) Put a nigga on a shirt (go) He pulled up and he hopped out, but I had to shoot a nigga first Took a bitch from the bottom Name a pack I done bought em I met the plug at Ramada, Put the packs in the columns Mac & Cheese no collards, Big Mac no Whopper Macintosh no Apple, MAC-11 for the hackers
Hop out the robotic, this how I go bout it Migos pulled up with Dracos I don't low ride em Yeah he a man but the stick bout to hole wide em Stick to the code, who got shot, I don't know bout it Who, huh we sellin' bombs, Saddam I smell more millions to come We spend a hundred for fun
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