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Pullin' and whippin'
Pullin' these bitches
Ran up them digits
Racks to the ceiling
My momma wit it
My brother wit it
His sister wit it
These hookers wit it
Coke Boys let's get it
Coke Boys let's get it
Dope Boys let's get it
Coke Boys let's get it
Dope Boys let's get it
Everyone let's get it
Get it, get it, get it
I been counting all of this paper
Smoking all of this dope
Said I wasn't gon' make it
Told me wasn't no hope
Always knew that I was gon' get it
Add the grease with that chicken
Known to fluff the dope when I whip it
Whip that bitch in less than 4 minutes
I got freezer burn on my left arm
Gas holes like Chevron
Shot attempts, can't face it
Skin made of that Kevlar
Don't get lined up with them dots
Made my way up off of them blocks
Smoking on a 12 foot yacht
Open toe sandals, you fly?
Talking Coke Boy, let's get it
My first tour was cocaine
Went back and forth like tennis
In your bitch mouth, no dentist
Nosy bitch, mind your business
I'm gon' stack it up to that ceiling
I'm in traffic ducking that sentence
Found that pot of gold and dove in it
Pullin' and whippin'
Pullin' these bitches
Ran up them digits
Racks to the ceiling
My momma wit it
My brother wit it
His sister wit it
These hookers wit it
Coke Boys let's get it
Coke Boys let's get it
Dope Boys let's get it
Coke Boys let's get it
Dope Boys let's get it
Everyone let's get it
Get it, get it, get it
I done came up on them niggas
Seen the lane and I took it
Stove whippin' that eco
Grandma like, "What's cookin'?"
Talking car show, we roll out
Dress warm, it's cold out
Hard top, roof fold out
Too fast, bitch slow down
We ride through your streets
She dialed up my main line
I'm sliding with your freak
Told her, "Don't use no teeth"
Came a long way from that bottom
Drinking out that bottle
Still chasing them commas
Told me get 'em, I got 'em
Talk 'bout the money, we blew that
Nigga, now why you gon' do that?
When I pull up she hop in it
Rest of them niggas like, "Who that?"
Style on them niggas in the worst way
We don't fuck with 'em in the first place
Nigga we get it, these bitches they wit it
They know I get the pussy on the first date
Pullin' and whippin'
Pullin' these bitches
Ran up them digits
Racks to the ceiling
My momma wit it
My brother wit it
His sister wit it
These hookers wit it
Coke Boys let's get it
Coke Boys let's get it
Dope Boys let's get it
Coke Boys let's get it
Dope Boys let's get it
Everyone let's get it
Get it, get it, get it