![]() She has her arms around your waist With a balance that will keep her safe Stop by Pike Place, throwing fish to a player Throwing up the West Side as we tear in the air ![]() You don`t need an Uber, you don`t need a cab My seat is leather, alright, I`m lying, it`s pleather I`m so low that my scrotum`s almost dragging up on the concrete I`m stunting on everybody, hella raw, pass the Wasabi Head into the dealership and drop a stack and cop a Kawasaki Snuck her in backstage, you don`t need a wristband I`mma lick that, stick that, break her off, Kit-Kat I`m headed Downtown, cruising through the alleyĭope, my crew is ill, and all we need is two good wheelsĪnd a bad little mama with her ass in my face He said " I got the one for you, follow me"Ĭhromed out mirror, I don`t need a windshieldĮight hundred cash, that`s a hell of a deal Salesman`s like "What up, what`s your budget?"Īnd I`m like "Honestly, I don`t know nothing about mopeds" I went to the moped store, said "f*(k it"
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