歌詞

What's up? I woke up this morning and bought a Mustang But not just a Mustang baby, a fortieth anniversary Go ahead and hop in Let's been a few corners Clean on the outside, cream on the inside Had to cop a classic you know how us G's ride Bend a few corners show you the city like a tour guide I don't send a text hear the exhaust when I'm outside Twenty inch blades feel like back in days Watch the OG's playing spades lot of game how I was made Spencer did the fade, my polo it is suede I don't like to dream about getting paid I'm up early in the morning trying to get it At the red light windows down, Sox fitted They thought I lost the Lac cause I ain't drove it in a minute Yesterday was at my cougar crib she been mad cause I ain't stopped by to visit I told her chill, what you tripping for? Got some neck bones on the stove what them hitting for? Threw twenty in the tank at the Grab N Go Never seen a bitch I need or an UFO Dice game at Scooter crib I'm yelling ten to four On the couch, mack a broad off this Christian Bros I like classy, I like bougie and them ratchet hoes This the fortieth anniversary you see it on the doors
Writer(s): Alan Ellis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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