Lyrics:
Never will it stop
Crate motors with triple digit blocks
you wanna race ill leave you by a couple blocks
Blow the doors off break the mothafuckin locks nigga you know my steez
Spitta ??? Andradi?? Pedal foot heavy you know I speed
Minus the bus and keano reeves
Twistin them fern trees bitch breathe
Your man smoke good I’m smoking great
Thc tony the tiger certified these flakes
Marcielago green just scored that ferrari
But I still got them lamborgini dreams
Conffeti fall from the cieling to the floor
The jets step through the door issue them awards
just caught that ferrari but i still have the lamborghini
fall from the ceiling to the floor tot he door
you are made up sick me and your girl is just a bonus
fuck my realms up make the real
that’s how we do it big enough for us to live it
collecting dope and snatch your bitches bring them everywhere you wanna go
fuck mad bitches for all the days i’ll never .changing the weather by
gotta shoe me the louis these niggers swap your credit cards
while we bring the made up not pimping what you gave her
mike tyson the biggest niggers get beat by little women
try to be more flow calculated machine gonna phone
you know the game your chick let the save her cars and vacations!!!!
