Grippin' Grain
DEBEA$$I
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Yeah lets go Grab your keys You already know what this is nigga Roll your blunts Roll your joints Start your cars Lets Go Working wood wheel working working wood wheel Start the DTS because I just wrecked the Seville Working wood wheel working working wood wheel Deuces on the Buick put them horns up in my grill Working wood wheel working working wood wheel Mercedes S 430 she like how the leather feel Working wood wheel working working wood wheel New ES 350 first I skrrt and then I peel Working wood wheel Young nigga playing Cadillac Roll that window down And your bitch damn near caught that asthma-tack Pull up to the light Spartan legion marching in the back L37 northstar V-8 purring like a tiger cat Playas coming down Naturals rolling vogues and chopping blades Double dual exhaust Swing the corner out the turning lane Back up in the hood We slide them deuces under Buick frames Ridin in that Oldsmobile I used to drive that 88 Twelves in that Century Ivory Chevy had to lift it For the Lincolns continentals Mr. key in the ignition And I'm still lane swtichin Wit my seat on recline Got yo main in my ride Bitch don't touch my alpine Cuz we rollin Cruisin ridin floatin under city lights Pedal to the floor Peel off Off into the night Bitch I'm pulling up Grab yo clutch and get them titties right Take off outta sight Smell the gas and you hear the pipes Working wood wheel working working wood wheel Start the DTS because I just wrecked the Seville Working wood wheel working working wood wheel Deuces on the Buick put them horns up in my grill Working wood wheel working working wood wheel Mercedes S 430 she like how the leather feel Working wood wheel working working wood wheel New ES 350 first I skrrt and then I peel Im gripping wood sunk in leather seats Hoping out the V Cole Haan's on my feet The nerve of these niggaz Comparing you to me They 100 I'm a stack That's a full G Sum like a player Come from the Himalaya Plus I feel how I look And that's Debonair Now they got me back on my bullshit That's Phil Jack Cartwright Ku-koc And Scottie Pip Spittaz Pulled up like Mike in his playing days Them tires skrrted off like Mustard and Mayonnaise That's vogues on these hoes bitch I aint choose the game I got picked Now I'm staying down Like ten toes For a V12 With the floor shift Cuz we rollin Cruisin ridin floatin under city lights Pedal to the floor Peel off Off into the night Bitch I'm pulling up Grab yo clutch and get them titties right Take off outta sight Smell the gas the you hear the pipes Working wood wheel working working wood wheel Start the DTS because I just wrecked the Seville Working wood wheel working working wood wheel Deuces on the Buick put them horns up in my grill Working wood wheel working working wood wheel Mercedes S 430 she like how the leather feel Working wood wheel working working wood wheel New ES 350 first I skrrt and then I peel
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