295
Fat Reez
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Aye Kid We already told em we ain't pullin' over for shit Aye, watch how I hit the gas on these niggas Floss I told y'all once before that I was never pullin' over I don't give a f*ck if we was high, if we was sober Make that high-speed music for them steppers, bitch, I'm goin' global Switches in the V, he hittin' blocks up, now he slumped over Dead man, pop, pop, shooters hit his top, top Niggas know that floss, SSG gon' get him drop, drop Shots ring out the fin, we make them pussy niggas hop, scotch How y'all on front line, but all you niggas gettin' popped, popped Niggas liabilities, they on the block with no Glock How you feelin'? Them spinner really hittin' all tops And these rappers claim they stoppin' shit, but put nothin' in park No, this ain't a diss, I just feel like I had to pop my pop 295 on the highway, gettin' chased, I'm gettin' low I'm not stoppin', switchin' lanes, got the pedal to the floor Gun up front, weed in the trunk, damn my boy, we gotta go Bitch, my record super clean, I'm tryin' to keep it that way, bro 295 on the highway, gettin' chased, I'm gettin' low I'm not stoppin', switchin' lanes, got the pedal to the floor Gun up front, weed in the trunk, damn my boy, we gotta go Bitch, my record super clean, I'm tryin' to keep it that way, bro Wave your guns up in the air, put that money on the floor If you hear them boys knockin', we gon' blitz the back door If they hit them lights, sport mode, bitch, we gotta go Oh you got behind this fin, I'm bout' to show you what it's for (Skrrrt) Damn, this fin be movin' Four hundred horses, red sport, We ain't Tom Cruisin' When I beat that pussy up, You know I leave them bruises They say fat ron be on some shit,Yeah, that nigga ruthless Let's go F*ck this bitch and made a movie He got backdoor with a Uzi Bitches see you drivin' somethin' fast They becomin' groupies Hit the gas, the car be zoomin Gettin' skinny, we gon' lose him Watch me hit this left and bust this right Leave them niggas clueless 295 on the highway, gettin' chased, I'm gettin' low I'm not stoppin', switchin' lanes, got the pedal to the floor Gun up front, weed in the trunk, damn my boy, we gotta go Bitch, my record super clean, I'm tryin' to keep it that way, bro 295 on the highway, gettin' chased, I'm gettin' low I'm not stoppin', switchin' lanes, got the pedal to the floor Gun up front, weed in the trunk, damn my boy, we gotta go Bitch, my record super clean, I'm tryin' to keep it that way, bro Floss, floss, floss
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