Lyrics:
Pull up in a 4-door
Cause I'm so broke honey
Pockets full of cheap dope
I got good blow
I am a nightmare living dream all by my own
Chasing the light
rob the train
Live by my own rules, fuck the judge
Vigilantes cut down if they fuck with us
In my life, I always stood tall with the Glock out
Big
Spend a whole lotta nights tryin' not to die my nigga
Never said that I was perfect
I'm just gettin' by my nigga
Everybody wanna see me down
That's
stink niggas with musky vibes
Battle cry, warrior stance, the black pearl harbor
Smell of revenge, worms in the air
Spit like grandpa from down south
You take the train from Yuma,
Down to Mexicali,
And by the crack of midnight
You've got that border town fever,
Well down in Madam Woo's cafe
the train has left the station (Aye)
So much pleasure for a girl like me
Headed for the clouds in one, two, three
I'm about to take off, I don leave
(we fly, we fly)
Three fives, zips (we fly, we fly)
Gotta drive multiple whips
Came with two dips and seen both of them kiss
I'ma run circles 'round
do it, I'mma pour more)
Well if you goin' coupe, I'm goin' four door
Shake that body, party that bod (That's rare nigga!)
Shake that body, party that
At the Hotel Yorba
I'll be glad to see you later
All they got inside is vacancy
I've been thinking
Of a little place down by the lake
They got a dirty
At the Hotel Yorba
I'll be glad to see you later
All they got inside is vacancy
I've been thinking
Of a little place down by the lake
They got a dirty
opened the door and said "Honey, take me for a spin."
So we drove up town just to get the tags
And I headed her right on down main drag
I could hear
my nigga, you can ass it
My accessorize accessories bring
Out my assets
Nigga they sound on acid, tablets
Stussy’s G-Shock with my custom
Pair of 3
burning like the sun
1, 2, 3,
Don't you say maybe
3, 2, 1,
Im having too much fun
Finally Im out the door
Take the pain, come back for more
I don't even
whipporwill as the train pulls out with you
Listen close and you can almost hear the blues
You can almost hear the blues in the rain that's pouring down
That
at my door 'cause I got money stashed (that's my-that's my-)
Easy to get it, now go make it last
You gon' turn on me, I'ma watch you crash
Don't give
things
That's why I've agreed
To let you back in
Kicked the door in
With a different view
No three year plan
I'll be out in two
Instead of following
Your old Fender Twin from Johnny's Music downtown
Still set on ten to burn this house down
Count the band in, then kick into overdrive
By the end
need b's I need 2 I need 3 I need 4 aye
Super mogul status when I'm walking through the door aye
I was down bad I was sleeping on the floor
And when I
Push my foot down on the throttle, going to space
Shawty right by my side, she giving me face
Baby don't need to be shy
Turn on the bass
Give you
then I let down the garage door
Older step-boy, should've sent him off to Job Corps
Was in his room the whole time, snorin' loud as a lawnmower
Put my
get outta town
Tonight. With you by my side
I'm a freak. Cause I'm freaking out
Am I 10 drinks down?
Who knows. Lost count
Was it 1, 2, 3
Gotta pick up
a ride to my apartment
If you’re down, ohh
Welcome to my laser room, I got a couple things in store
My Gucci underwear is hangin on the bedroom door
You
Oogin oh, holdin it down believe me
It's feezy's of the heezy, We be in somebody's basement beats by Jason
And Gran call me Chris and Jason
(Nelly)
You
They said we wouldn't make it
Yet we made it
Like jay said
Styles said
Sheek said
We gon make it
Yup we gots this
I'm Kickin down the door
Like big
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