Lyrics Blue Streak - Easton
Parallel
park
that
foreign
And
my
passenger
gorgeous
Gucci
belt
holding
my
.40
Niggaz
know
I'm
armed
like
the
forces
Mobbing
like
goodie,
smoking
on
cookie
I
just
made
a
fortune
Living
a
movie,
hundreds
got
blue
streaks
Just
like
Martin
Lawrence
Water
drip
off
me
like
faucets
All
this
ice
on
me
I'm
frostbit
Yea
a
nigga
on
that
boss
shit
Some
come
and
step
in
my
office
Big
ol'
racks
I'm
bout
ball
(Tennis)
When
I
pull
up
to
the
mall
(Spend
it)
Boy
u
better
hide
your
broad
Got
so
much
sauce
they
getting
lost
(In
it)
Plane
just
touch
down
in
Dallas
Know
I'm
going
to
the
galleria
Keep
some
racks
on
me
Serena
Yea
a
nigga
paper
long
Nia
Im
the
wave
stay
afloat
So
much
water
I
can
rock
a
boat
Aaliyah
Diamonds
dancing
on
me
ballerina
I
be
extra
dressing
catalina
None
of
my
bitches
got
average
features
Spend
five
hundred
on
Bally
sneakers
Niggas
acting
like
some
bitches
Madea
All
because
they
bankroll
looking
bulimic
Money
hungry
but
they
don't
ever
feed
it
And
they
see
me
and
all
my
dogs
eating
I
done
been
the
realist
nigga
since
a
fetus
And
i
keep
the
baddest
bitch
like
Trina
She
don't
give
me
nothing
but
head
Beavis
And
I
can
never
feel
where
her
teeth
is
And
I
call
her
Reese's
Cuz
she
buy
me
everything
off
pieces
Cash
rule
everything
around
me
no
peaches
And
I
bare
arms
cuz
these
niggaz
be
reaching
Parallel
park
that
foreign
And
my
passenger
gorgeous
Gucci
belt
holding
my
.40
Niggaz
know
I'm
armed
like
the
forces
Mobbing
like
goodie,
smoking
on
cookie
I
just
made
a
fortune
Living
a
movie,
hundreds
got
blue
streaks
Just
like
Martin
Lawrence
Water
drip
off
me
like
faucets
All
this
ice
on
me
I'm
frostbit
Yea
a
nigga
on
that
boss
shit
Some
come
and
step
in
my
office
Big
ol'
racks
I'm
bout
ball
(Tennis)
When
I
pull
up
to
the
mall
(Spend
it)
Boy
u
better
hide
your
broad
Got
so
much
sauce
they
getting
lost
(In
it)
Leaving
Phipps
but
I'm
just
headed
to
Lenox
Done
caught
a
bitch
before
i
even
walked
in
it
She
looking
like
what
I'ma
have
after
dinner
Like
how
the
fuck
you
fit
all
that
in
them
denims
Ask
around
you
can
check
my
credentials
Gon
be
the
big
dog
no
matter
what
kennel
The
freshest
nigga
any
where
that
I
enter
like
dapper
dan
Keep
them
sticks
like
the
taliban
In
my
bag
but
I
went
in
my
bag
again
Five
star
only
it
ain't
no
more
Zatarains
Jewlery
hitting
and
I'm
up
to
bat
again
I
just
want
a
rollie
with
a
dab
of
ranch
When
it
come
to
wave
its
like
tidal
swear
you
cannot
ride
it
You
might
want
to
paddle
in
Got
the
sauce
that
your
hoe
wanna
dabble
in
Say
she
got
a
man
but
she
could
use
a
friend
AMG
kit
on
that
benz
Nine
hundred
on
Dita
lenses
Pray
to
god
for
all
my
sins
I
just
hope
he
forgive
me
All
Im
tryna
do
is
win
Big
backwood
double
cup
filthy
Know
the
real
niggaz
feel
me
Parallel
park
that
foreign
And
my
passenger
gorgeous
Gucci
belt
holding
my
.40
Niggaz
know
I'm
armed
like
the
forces
Mobbing
like
goodie,
smoking
on
cookie
I
just
made
a
fortune
Living
a
movie,
hundreds
got
blue
streaks
Just
like
Martin
Lawrence
Water
drip
off
me
like
faucets
All
this
ice
on
me
I'm
frostbit
Yea
a
nigga
on
that
boss
shit
Some
come
and
step
in
my
office
Big
ol'
racks
I'm
bout
ball
(Tennis)
When
I
pull
up
to
the
mall
(Spend
it)
Boy
u
better
hide
your
broad
Got
so
much
sauce
they
getting
lost
(In
it)
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