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Pull up to the parking lot, 84's they pokin' out Lil' momma wanna see my rims Can't wait 'till I pull them out Talk about 'em to her friends They tellin' her don't ask me out Cause they know just how I roll Plus those hoes wanna ask me out I take clips when I hit that strip So I'mma do this to the casket drop Wrist cold, and my jewels Just like Baskin Robbins Benz just like the whip I'm trying to put momma in You bitch wanna leave comments I just use her face as my condom My whip black, call it ebonics Pockets fat, super humongous Got two hoes lovin' to tongue me And my whip call it jumanji I'm an animal in this game, pull up A barn never bummy want the bread don't you crumb me Swang wide, bitches love it! I know you like my car I know you like my ring I'm living like a star, baby money ain't a thing She says she loves my rims Says she loves the way I swang Nigga grippin' wood grain, pussy drippin' candy paint Your girl wanna fuck me cause the way that I swang Your girl wanna fuck me cause the way that I swang Your girl wanna fuck me cause the way that I swang Shit, these girls wanna fuck me cause the way that I swang Ungh! She say she lovin' the way I be swangin my slab And how I be keepin that drank in my cup Like Kirko, I'm bangin' and brangin' it back Keep dank in a sack Rollin up nothin' but sticky I keep me a thicky She call me to fuck and unbutton my dickies She suck and leave nothin'- no nut or no hickies I'm up in yo city, rollin' one deep Got no niggas wit me Dro in a mini I used to roll lac now it's 4's on a hemi, wit screens hangin' down Like an old lady titty I keep 2 cups in my cup holder Wit' yo gal sending me text saying come over Cause I got Houston on my back like Slim Thug's shoulder And I know you like my car, and love the way that I swang When I grip the wood she grip on mine and give me head while I'm changin' lanes And it's a shame, cause I know yo ass wouldn't fuck me on a huffy But the fact that a nigga swangin' make all of the hoes love me, and I... I know you like my car I know you like my ring I'm living like a star, baby money ain't a thing She says she loves my rims Says she loves the way I swang Nigga grippin' wood grain, pussy drippin' candy paint Your girl wanna fuck me cause the way that I swang Your girl wanna fuck me cause the way that I swang Your girl wanna fuck me cause the way that I swang Shit, these girls wanna fuck me cause the way that I swang Way how to swang Lane to lane while I grip the grain Got your bitch peeping me when you ain't peeping game Fifty on a ring couple hundred on a chain Went from being broke, to big ballin', man! Man now I'm cool watch me do the damn fool Breaking boys out homestead avenue (Homestead!) Coming through! All blue, some green Repping for the team And every single one clean Not me your girl watching Baby momma popping, I'm about to get what they want Cause they won't stop me Drop it, it's time to go and bag a mil' Got every bad bitch on deck, but I only fucked 10 I know you like my car I know you like my ring I'm living like a star, baby money ain't a thing She says she loves my rims Says she loves the way I swang Nigga grippin' wood grain, pussy drippin' candy paint Your girl wanna fuck me cause the way that I swang Your girl wanna fuck me cause the way that I swang Your girl wanna fuck me cause the way that I swang Shit, these girls wanna fuck me cause the way that I swang
Writer(s): Composer Unknown, Gavin Omar Luckett, Brandon Pitre, Stayve Thomas, Kirk Jerel Randle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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