Ferrari & Party
Boss Beezy
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Woop! Pull up to the party, hop out a 'Rari, I'm on them drug, drug, drugs (SKRRR T) The ladies, they love me, like my demeanor They show me love, love, love I might her a beamer, in a Two-seater, we hit the club, club, club Why she move like a diva?, smoking Sativa, I got the bud, bud, bud I might hop out a 'Rari (hop out a 'Rari) , I'm on them drug, drug Drugs they love my demeanor (love my demeanor) , they show me love, love Love i might buy her a beamer (buy her a beamer) , we hit the club, club Club she move like a diva (move like a diva) , I got the bud, bud, bud I'm on the grind, ho I've been in jail like too many times (too many times) Too many times, I think about killin' shit Murder my mind (murder my mind) I was stuck in the trap, I got my ass, yeah I had to grind (I had to grind) I got a Mac and I took a strap with my lil' 9 (bang) we were stuck in the hood Seen niggas get hit up like too many times (too many times) i ain't never say nothin' I'm askin' my lawyer like all of the time (shhh) I remember the times, I had to do time But it wasn't mine (it wasn't mine) Guess who come in the streets In order to shine, i gotta get mine Yeah, my niggas gon' slide (slide) , right on the late night tip Even if I was down (if I was down) , you couldn't take my bitch Niggas listen, my music, back in the day These niggas ain't play my shit I pull up to the jeweler just for some ice 'cause I had to flex my wrist I remember the shootout, I had a 40 He had a 9 (he had a 9) Po' fo' in a Fanta, I'm in Atlanta Coolin' with slimes (coolin' with slimes) I always roll with a shooter Hit ya' Madula and do the time Got a Tec with a ruler, Mac with a cooler Shoot at ya' spine (bang, bang) Gotta keep me a weapon My niggas be steppin', a whole lot of irons (a whole lot of irons, damn) I be ridin' and smokin' The feds pulled me over and gave me a fine (shhh) i might hit from behind, but That bitch ain't mine, 'cause she not a dime I might f*ck with her mind They next thing you know I'm fuckin' her mom's (fuckin' her mom's) All this water might drown (drown) , he tried to take my shit Got a hun'nit, some rounds (hun'nit, some rounds) , right in a AK clip Niggas talk by computers, see Me in public, niggas, they ain't said shit All my diamonds is cooler, chasin' the mula Not on no play-play shit Pull up to the party, hop out a 'Rari, I'm on them drug, drug, drugs (SKRRR T) the ladies, they love me, like my Demeanor, they show me love, love, love I might her a beamer, in a Two-seater, we hit the club, club, club Why she move like a diva?, smoking Sativa, I got the bud, bud, bud I might hop out a 'Rari (hop out a 'Rari) , I'm on them drug, drug Drugs they love my demeanor (love my demeanor) , they show me love, love Love i might buy her a beamer (buy her a beamer) , we hit the club, club Club she move like a diva (move like a diva) , I got the bud, bud, bud
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