Lana
I fit two bitches in the whip i'm getting domed
Tatted up, her physique like lana rhodes
Porn star baby she fuck me like a pro
Bending her back, i gave her scolioses
Smoke with the woadies, and we out here getting stoned
And my brother he got locked up but he coming home
Bro i hate that you call me on a jail phone
Bitches they callin, i turned off my cell phone
Hop in the beamer, go automatic, 120 the dash
It might give you whiplash
Bitch i'm going so fast
Momma i'm sorry i can't control it but i promise that i won't crash
I just hope you ain't mad
My lifestyle so rad
Ima pull up on you right now
I'm on the way, dim the lights down
Take the pipe, pillow, bite down
Ima get inside yo mind now
Ima get inside yo mind
Inside out, ima show you what i'm really bout
I'm the kidd from the dirty south
Kill the pussy put my finger right in your mouth
Girl you don't know me but you bout to figure me out
I was down bad depressed, i had to figure it out
She wasn't feelin me, but i bet that she is feelin me now
I was 8 deep in the pussy, i started digging it out
I fit two bitches in the whip i'm getting domed
Tatted up, her physique like lana rhodes
Porn star baby she fuck me like a pro
Bending her back, i gave her scolioses
Smoke with the woadies, and we out here getting stoned
And my brother he got locked up but he coming home
Bro i hate that you call me on a jail phone
Bitches they callin, i turned off my cell phone
Hop in the beamer, go automatic, 120 the dash
It might give you whiplash
Bitch i'm going so fast
Momma i'm sorry i can't control it but i promise that i won't crash
I just hope you ain't mad
My lifestyle so rad
Promise that i won't crash
Yeah, i'm off an addy, i move around like the flash
I'm so incredible, long hair like dash
Burning blunts, burning tires
See the rubber and ash
You know what the fuck going on
Come fuck with the kidd
305, Down in the dirty south
All that bullshit
Tatted up, her physique like lana rhodes
Porn star baby she fuck me like a pro
Bending her back, i gave her scolioses
Smoke with the woadies, and we out here getting stoned
And my brother he got locked up but he coming home
Bro i hate that you call me on a jail phone
Bitches they callin, i turned off my cell phone
Hop in the beamer, go automatic, 120 the dash
It might give you whiplash
Bitch i'm going so fast
Momma i'm sorry i can't control it but i promise that i won't crash
I just hope you ain't mad
My lifestyle so rad
Ima pull up on you right now
I'm on the way, dim the lights down
Take the pipe, pillow, bite down
Ima get inside yo mind now
Ima get inside yo mind
Inside out, ima show you what i'm really bout
I'm the kidd from the dirty south
Kill the pussy put my finger right in your mouth
Girl you don't know me but you bout to figure me out
I was down bad depressed, i had to figure it out
She wasn't feelin me, but i bet that she is feelin me now
I was 8 deep in the pussy, i started digging it out
I fit two bitches in the whip i'm getting domed
Tatted up, her physique like lana rhodes
Porn star baby she fuck me like a pro
Bending her back, i gave her scolioses
Smoke with the woadies, and we out here getting stoned
And my brother he got locked up but he coming home
Bro i hate that you call me on a jail phone
Bitches they callin, i turned off my cell phone
Hop in the beamer, go automatic, 120 the dash
It might give you whiplash
Bitch i'm going so fast
Momma i'm sorry i can't control it but i promise that i won't crash
I just hope you ain't mad
My lifestyle so rad
Promise that i won't crash
Yeah, i'm off an addy, i move around like the flash
I'm so incredible, long hair like dash
Burning blunts, burning tires
See the rubber and ash
You know what the fuck going on
Come fuck with the kidd
305, Down in the dirty south
All that bullshit
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Writer(s): Nicholas Meiron
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