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Feat. Travis Porter Drop top foreign with the horse in it Three bad bitches with some dope kiss And no need to wait it, we gon' go get it In the stripclub, spinnin' with the whole clip Drop top x4 () Hit the stripclub, my niggas all crazy I tatter the baggage, inflate the baby, Gon' take that lil' bag of gravy Security trigger, that kind of laser He made illustration of baby (???) We ran outta words, we ain't got some more Identities, they playn later Drop top foreign with the horse in it The O's good, cause it hit that live meat You can see me while I'm drivin', cause the cart's in it And my female in the back, bitches round in it () Drop top with the Benz on me, ask disco skirt, evidently Three bad bitches like a G run cheap No doze in the air, RPG Tell me I'm a stranger, no, I don't blame 'em Then I pull off in my rainman Be damage a burger, send me a cane Bitch, you know I ain't no hater, true My niggas stop the country just to show her how we kick it Take 'em to the strip club, tell 'em cut the riches 20 thousand on the bitches, 2 thousand dollas fo' the brickses Terrieta, how we kickin', this a young nigga and we livin' Drop top foreign with the horse in it Three bad bitches with some dope kiss And no need to wait it, we gon' go get it In the stripclub, spinnin' with the whole clip Drop top x4
Writer(s): Curt J. Cameruci, Joshua Adam Young, Richard Michael Duran, Donquez Woods, Harold Demetrius Duncan, Lakeem Mattox Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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