ghetto booty

If my man calls, he's fancy, girl, don't ask me 'bout the chicken

Just ride, just ride, just ride, just ride, just ride, just ride, just ride

From the shelter end at the corner store, sit there on pump three in the white seat

Two mountain dudes for these double cups, we pourin' up this decency

No dark denim, these light seats, but put a tile down for your jeans *****

Hit the cell phone, look why you in there, don't forget to grab a pack of swishers, please

My money made, that's obsolete, I know police is watchin' me

Been a long time comin', sold ***** on the corner, you can smell the aroma when the door swing open

Paid so good, every **** scene, know I get a free car wash

Could be four in the morning, maybe five in the morning on the highway

Twistin', we rollin' up, sticky sheet rollin' down

Wonder 'bout our business in a different way of livin'

Every day, showin' interest in a different way of bein' on play

Buddhist club, we pullin' up, this Mr. Parallel, park yourself

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