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La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la you remind me of my Jeep
I wanna wax it in traffic, in traffic
Switchin lanes, I'm swervin
Getting brain I'm learning
Nigga getting burn, how he gettin his earning
Turn me to ashes, I put it on they asses
Back from the dead with the dead button
Dash is the fastest, swervin' thru traffic
Don't worry I'll catch him
I'm barely distracted
Attractive bad bitch tryna get wax
Like my hash is and if you crashin know
Pussy cats get caskets don't get gassed
And if you clutch just know
These blunts won't get passed
I put your guts in a open bag
Why you toten that?
Where ya tokens at? This just ain't
Potent packs shit is choking gas
Sim simmer who got the keys in the bimmer?
Who see police in the mirror? Who do
Mach 3 speeds on the highway?
Beast coast where I lay won't
Stop till my day la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
You remind me of my Jeep i wanna wax it
In traffic, in traffic
Racing in my drop top, one god one pop
Shawty going on about her main
How his team flop
She mesmerized as I hit her mind
How I hit her spot back at my
Spot right on my mothers couch ouch
We on that Brooklyn shit
Speeding soulfully thru the game
Living up fuck your fame I'm above uh
Growin' up they say you never really change
But since my younger days I been
Switchin' lanes paving the way
School we never showing up
Home with homies rollin' up
Sittin' in the back of the
Bus pourin' a 40 up
Niggas never quacking at us
Homies'll fold em up
World about to end so whaddup
Lets roll the whole thing up
Yeah the whole OG, keep it in motion
Beast Coast yeah we chosen
Nigga sick got the potion
I'm hoping the knowledge me
And my niggas spoken
Will find a nigga in the
Villa smoking on something potent
You niggas is fucking hopeless
And me and my niggas focused la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
You remind me of my Jeep i wanna wax it
In traffic, in traffic
Lawd ah Mercy! uhh i'm sitting in the whip
Dreaming about tactics
On this rap shit and how to make my cash flip
You need practice
I already get my ass kissed
Flows nasty I could probably
Sell a blank disk
Kate Moss tee on 28 grams bitch
I get my OZ on
Laney 14's bitch I get my OG on
Got on Christian Dior but we
Living like we demons
Talking shit and rolling up thats
The wave that we on
MCM jacket, gold teeth like I'm Jerome
Tea shroomed up, acid drops in my cup
Don't just sit there girl what's up
Pop that pussy crack a dutch
And roll it up take one puff
Rubber cover me up
You know some women are crazy
Lil nigga ain't mine that Trojan got yo' baby
She said, "Meech don't even try to play me"
I switched gears Jeep went "Ehr!" like Jamie
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la you remind me of my Jeep
I wanna wax it in traffic, in traffic