v8 Engines

You can't just start makin' music and be like
"Man, I deserve to come up, I deserve to be up"
You gotta slow it down
And look at yourself and find where you need to improve
Top Kid Monopoly
You should probably go, it's getting late
(Woo, woo)
(Woo, woo)
(Woo, woo)
(How, how, swerve, swerve)

V8 motor, that lil' bitch gon' rip some
These drugs gon' hold me over until I go get some more
Lil' baby, you trippin', I gotta go get it, get my riches off a spin
We still smokin' dope in the spot until the SWAT hit it
We still smokin' dope in the spot until the SWAT decide to hit it
I know that lil' freaky thot gon' throw that twat
So I ain't decide to hit it
She see numbers in my zone
Looked at my blunt, and then decided to hit it
It's smoke in this city, shit get sticky when it start get chilly

Niggas talkin' millys, I need millys for my daughter's children
That nigga really silly, I might have to really get him
Fifty shots in the Draco
She wanna fuck, she ain't takin' it slow
Three bands on a YSL coat
She booted off molly, she lockjaw from the fuckin' [?]
Eat up the beat like a animal
Too many niggas around me done died
Bullet eating niggas, cannibal
She eat dick, Danimals
(Woah-ah) Stanley Parable
(I don't know whatchu doin') Easy caring, boo

V8 motor, that lil' bitch gon' rip some
These drugs gon' hold me over until I go get some more
Lil' baby, you trippin', I gotta go get it, get my riches off a spin
We still smokin' dope in the spot until the SWAT hit it
We still smokin' dope in the spot until the SWAT decide to hit it
I know that lil' freaky thot gon' throw that twat
So I ain't decide to hit it
She see numbers in my zone
Looked at my blunt, and then decided to hit it
It's smoke in this city, shit get sticky when it start get chilly

These
Bitch



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Writer(s): Jace Salter, Eduardo Barrios
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