(Indigo)
(Okay, Embasin)
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Leather on my seats, yeah, yeah
Finna i8 switch to the cab
I'll cut you off in traffic
Oh buddy boy, that's my bad
Six-speed with a four-wheel drive
I'm riding 'round vroomed to the max
Got real shooters on my side
Get back or get hit with the gat, gat
I'm a Jew when it come to the racks
Like a Barbie doll, keep that bag
Get her brand new titties and an ass, yeah, yeah
Shawty ten toes down, no front
That trunk full of Popeye's chicken
Get hit with a five-piece drum
We don't give a damn where you at
We don't give 'bout where you from
We ain't gotta speak on that facts
We still go to kingdom come
With a bitch, I feel like
Wanna see that thump thump thump
These niggas don't want no smoke with me
That bum-ba-dum-bum-bum
Leather on my seats, yeah, yeah
Finna i8 switch to the cab
I'll cut you off in traffic
Oh buddy boy, that's my bad
Six-speed with a four-wheel drive
I'm riding 'round vroomed to the max
Got real shooters on my side
Get back or get hit with the gat, gat
I'm fucking this bitch so hard from the back
And the side then give her that thump
Dum-da-dum-dum-dum, dum-da-dum-dum-dum
These niggas, they want a stat
We gon' attack, pull up on the block
Like dump-dump-dump-dump dumb boy with a dumb-dumb-dumb-dumb-dumb
Uh, boy, you dumb, dumb, dumb
Wanted smoke and beef with us, boy, you dumb, dumb dumb
Yeah, yeah, get money, that shit just come
Get money, it come, come, come
Like a bitch, I make it come
Leather on my seats, yeah, yeah
Finna i8 switch to the cab
I'll cut you off in traffic
Oh buddy boy, that's my bad
Six-speed with a four-wheel drive
I'm riding 'round vroomed to the max
Got real shooters on my side
Get back or get hit with the gat, gat
Yeah, yeah
Give a damn 'bout where you at
Give a fuck 'bout where you from
That Drac' gon' show him some
Yeah, yeah, that Drac' gon' show him some
That Drac' show you some
That Drac' gon' show you some
Yeah, yeah, that drink gon' leave you slumped
That drink gon' leave you slumped
That drink gon' leave you slumped
Give a fuck 'bout none
We don't give a fuck 'bout none
We don't give a fuck 'bout none
We don't give a fuck 'bout none
Give a fuck 'bout none
I don't give a fuck 'bout none
Give a fuck 'bout none
Give a fuck 'bout none
Give a fuck 'bout none, yeah, yeah
Leather on my seats, yeah, yeah
I'll cut you off in traffic
Oh buddy boy, that's my bad
I'm riding 'round vroomed to the max
Get back or get hit with the gat, gat