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Napkins

I need my mother fucking keys

Hold on

Bitch you got my keys

Gimme those shitsOh now I'm ready

You start my mother fucking car

Yeah! spark one up

Big Jerm!I'm getting faded while I drive

Got your bitch up in my ride

Smoke up in the car and it's leather all inside

I'm playin old school pimpin

Got your bitch with me that's right homie and we trippin.I'm getting faded while I drive

Got your bitch up in my ride

Smoke up in the car and it's leather all inside

I'm playin old school pimpin

Got your bitch with me that's right homie and we trippin.

67 impala that's with a lot of work

My bitch want her hair to blow so I'ma need a vert

It's never a drought never in need of the work

I see you p**sys from the far in need of a skirt

You know I ride playin old school pimpin

Got your bitch with me homie ohh, that's why you're trippin

Well let me get my luggage that car is bout your budget

She say I go fuck it start the juice like Nantucket

She doing things for me that she don't do it when you around

Prince of the city two bust her down

Alaskan sports ya that's cold game

She doing what she doing I don't know her name

But you say that that's your girlfriend and give her tornado

Got her cut up in my whirlwind

You know I got the juice no bishop though

Red cups sipping slow... hoe!

I'm getting faded while I drive

Got your bitch up in my ride

Smoke up in the car and it's leather all inside

I'm playin old school pimpin

Got your bitch with me that's right homie and we trippin.I'm getting faded while I drive

Got your bitch up in my ride

Smoke up in the car and it's leather all inside

I'm playin old school pimpin

Got your bitch with me that's right homie and we trippin.I be with some hippie niggas trippie niggas

Always smoking with these niggas

If you got a zone and numbers to my phone then hit me nigga

Flashy nigga leaving rental cars around with ashes nigga

Get a joint roll it light it hit it twice then pass it nigga

Famous niggas at the party smell some weed and blame us nigga

You'd be what some smoking on and don't know what the name is nigga

I'll be with the gangest niggas pound o'weed and gangest bitches

Standing on the couch just drinking out the bottle taking pictures

Yeah and my card ain't got no limit and my automor

Is sick and hoe got it so I spend it

On the first class flight but I go private in a minute

What you want I probably got it tryin to do I probably did itAhhAnd my gang so wit it

You niggas act like bitches

Emotional, usually smoke one for you haters

But right now I'm smoking twoI'm getting faded while I drive

Got your bitch up in my ride

Smoke up in the car and it's leather all inside

I'm playin old school pimpin

Got your bitch with me that's right homie and we trippin.I'm getting faded while I drive

Got your bitch up in my ride

Smoke up in the car and it's leather all inside

I'm playin old school pimpin

Got your bitch with me that's right homie and we trippin.

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