Songtexte
Yeah
uhh
Yeah
uhh
Yeah
uhh
They
put
out
a
hit,
put
out
a
hit
(Pshh)
She
gimme
huuh,
(Yeah)
She
gimme
brain
Peace
of
her
mind
Four
hundred
a
line
Hey
Shit
be
insane
Blowin'
my
vein
Try
be
the
main
(Ahh)
Gargle
my
dick
and
she
singing
my
name,
and
I
told
her
work
on
her
highs
I'm
a
T
Rex
cause
the
way
I
be
eating
that
pussy
she
not
gon
survive
She
gimme
brain
Peace
of
her
mind
Four
hundred
a
line
Hey
Shit
be
insane
Blowin'
my
vein
Try
be
the
main
(Ahh)
Gargle
my
dick
and
she
singing
my
name,
and
I
told
her
work
on
her
highs
I'm
a
T
Rex
cause
the
way
I
be
eating
that
pussy
she
not
gon
survive
Yeah
Hop
on
this
track,
and
I'm
gon
do
some
numbers,
I
whitewash
this
song
with
a
hook
and
a
crutch
Fishtail
the
trackhawk,
hit
gas
hit
the
pedal
and
I
gotta
make
sure
my
foot
on
the
clutch
(Skrrt!)
We
got
the
packs
at
the
property,
whiter
than
a
cracker,
plug
makin
sure
we
in
touch
Smoke
Murakami
we
out
in
the
Dam,
out
in
the
Europe
I
smoke
me
a
Dutch
Ooh
I
just
became
me
a
star
Who
woulda
thought
I'd
go
far?
Remember
the
people
who
doubted
The
room
really
look
kinda
crowded
(Ah
ahh)
These
racks
don't
think
I
can
count
em'
My
head
in
the
clouds
but
I'm
grounded
Crazy
to
think
that
I
used
to
be
selling
them
pies
Got
a
new
life
in
the
docks,
used
to
think
that
I'm
not
gon
survive
She
gimme
brain
Peace
of
her
mind
Four
hundred
a
line
Hey
Shit
be
insane
Blowin'
my
vein
Try
be
the
main
(Ahh)
Gargle
my
dick
and
she
singing
my
name,
and
I
told
her
work
on
her
highs
I'm
a
T
Rex
cause
the
way
I
be
eating
that
pussy
she
not
gon
survive
Pucci
on
Deck
Ice
out
my
neck
neck
(Neck
neck)
She
got
that
wet
wet
wet
wet
uhhh
Whippin
the
vette,
vette
vette
vette
uhh
I'm
yelling
slatt
slatt
slatt
slatt
I
hit
the
beach
in
a
sandy
rover
Push
back
the
seats
in
the
44.
clover
Lookin'
at
Greece,
maybe
a
new
motor
Key
for
a
key,
push
the
price
a
lil
lower
Got
no
presi,
y'all
need
some
new
voters
Party
of
snakes,
politickin'
with
cobras
Checkin'
my
six
keep
my
head
on
shoulders
Its
snowing
in
Dallas
I
went
Winter
Soldier
Seven
Eleven,
we
sold
out
their
soda
Dry
ass
Fanta,
Sahara
the
cup
Young
rich
nigga,
the
Capital
Pup
Grinded
for
all
it
aint
do
it
with
luck
She
gimme
brain
Peace
of
her
mind
Four
hundred
a
line
Hey
Shit
be
insane
Blowin'
my
vein
Try
be
the
main
(Ahh)
Gargle
my
dick
and
she
singing
my
name,
and
I
told
her
work
on
her
highs
I'm
a
T
Rex
cause
the
way
I
be
eating
that
pussy
she
not
gon
survive
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