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Supreme here babe Yeah, ay, V-12 with a stick shift Please come around me, big beam you gon' die quick Inside cream leather seats with a bad bitch Told you once, I'm telling you again my Glock beaming (my Glock beaming) Bitches on my line, I be telling that they groupies Living life every fucking day like it's a movie (movie) No four doors, I be messing with the two seat Pop a pill, going one hundred to get some feeling Ay, V-12 with a stick shift Please come around me, big beam you gon' die quick Inside cream leather seats with a bad bitch Told you once, I'm telling you again my Glock beaming (my Glock beaming) Bitches on my line, I be telling that they groupies Living life every fucking day like it's a movie (movie) No four doors, I be messing with the two seat Pop a pill, going one hundred to get some feeling, okay New whip V-12 I'ma kill shit Riding 'round the city looking for someone to get hit Big racks all in my pants, that's a real fit Light you up, no I ain't talkin' a bic Buying out the pound, don't mess with the eighths But the weed getting weak, so taking pills to the face And I'm not an opp but I'll let that shit spray Shoot you for no reason, like what did I say, ay Got a nine, got a clip, got a smithen You got a Chevy and I got a new Benz 40 in my hand, pull the trigger it is beamin' In the studio all day so I ain't got no friends (no friends) If I'm really gonna be being honest I only trust a few people, that's a promise So if you run up on me in the streets you gon' die quick So do you really feel accomplished? Yeah, ay, V-12 with a stick shift Please come around me, big beam you gon' die quick Inside cream leather seats with a bad bitch Told you once, I'm telling you again my Glock beaming (my Glock beaming) Bitches on my line, I be telling that they groupies Living life every fucking day like it's a movie (movie) No four doors, I be messing with the two seat Pop a pill, going one hundred to get some feeling Ay, V-12 with a stick shift Please come around me, big beam you gon' die quick Inside cream leather seats with a bad bitch Told you once, I'm telling you again my Glock beaming (my Glock beaming) Bitches on my line, I be telling that they groupies Living life every fucking day like it's a movie (movie) No four doors, I be messing with the two seat Pop a pill, going one hundred to get some feeling
Writer(s): Gabriele Albader, Pierce Masheck Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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