Mhmm
Mhmm uh
Mhmm
Push a foreign off the lot I tell em you can keep the top now
Push a foreign off the lot (Off the lot, off the lot)
Told em' you can keep the top (Keep the top, keep the top)
Here we go I'm to the guap
I just touched a couple bands so you know I'm finna drop something
Push a foreign off the lot (Off the lot, off the lot)
Told em' you can keep the top (Keep the top, keep the top)
Here we go I'm to the guap
I just touched a couple bands so you know I'm finna cop something
New nigga on the block
Now I'm gunnin' for the top
Used to cuff theses bitches like a cop
If you my ex thinking if you should hit me up then you should not
My life, icy
I get, cash
Look at, all these, hoes I, smash
Gettin, money, out the, ass
Stack it, throw it, in my, stash
I just met this bitch from east LA
I think i might, I might, I might f*ck this bitch from from east LA
Say she wanna take a trip and so I take her to the bay
Catch me in the city wit' yo bitch you shouldn't call her bae no more
Push a foreign off the lot (Off the lot, off the lot)
Told em' you can keep the top (Keep the top, keep the top)
Here we go I'm to the guap
I just touched a couple bands so you know I'm finna drop something
Push a foreign off the lot (Off the lot, off the lot)
Told em' you can keep the top (Keep the top, keep the top)
Here we go I'm to the guap
I just touched a couple bands so you know I'm finna cop something
Okay I've been sippin' so I'm wildin' in this bitch I'm f*ckin' stylin' in here I don't need no stylist in this shit at all
Okay she been tryin' me you see the way she grind on me it ain't no sense in lyin' I think i might have to hit it raw
I don't, need a, co-sign
All this, shit I, got is, mine
I just, hustle, f*ckin', grind
No mo', waitin', it's our, time
Chain on me, few rings on me it ain't no way they stoppin' me
I make that party rock wit' me
Look at the way they watchin' me
Why these niggas copy me and all these hoes they jockin' me
I hit that shit so properly but ain't no way you lockin' me down
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Mhmm
Mhmm uh
Mhmm
Push a foreign off the lot I tell em you can keep the top now
Push a foreign off the lot (Off the lot, off the lot)
Told em' you can keep the top (Keep the top, keep the top)
Here we go I'm to the guap
I just touched a couple bands so you know I'm finna drop something
Push a foreign off the lot (Off the lot, off the lot)
Told em' you can keep the top (Keep the top, keep the top)
Here we go I'm to the guap
I just touched a couple bands so you know I'm finna cop something
New nigga on the block
Now I'm gunnin' for the top
Used to cuff theses bitches like a cop
If you my ex thinking if you should hit me up then you should not
My life, icy
I get, cash
Look at, all these, hoes I, smash
Gettin, money, out the, ass
Stack it, throw it, in my, stash
I just met this bitch from east LA
I think i might, I might, I might f*ck this bitch from from east LA
Say she wanna take a trip and so I take her to the bay
Catch me in the city wit' yo bitch you shouldn't call her bae no more
Push a foreign off the lot (Off the lot, off the lot)
Told em' you can keep the top (Keep the top, keep the top)
Here we go I'm to the guap
I just touched a couple bands so you know I'm finna drop something
Push a foreign off the lot (Off the lot, off the lot)
Told em' you can keep the top (Keep the top, keep the top)
Here we go I'm to the guap
I just touched a couple bands so you know I'm finna cop something
Okay I've been sippin' so I'm wildin' in this bitch I'm f*ckin' stylin' in here I don't need no stylist in this shit at all
Okay she been tryin' me you see the way she grind on me it ain't no sense in lyin' I think i might have to hit it raw
I don't, need a, co-sign
All this, shit I, got is, mine
I just, hustle, f*ckin', grind
No mo', waitin', it's our, time
Chain on me, few rings on me it ain't no way they stoppin' me
I make that party rock wit' me
Look at the way they watchin' me
Why these niggas copy me and all these hoes they jockin' me
I hit that shit so properly but ain't no way you lockin' me down
Mhmm uh
Mhmm
Push a foreign off the lot I tell em you can keep the top now
Push a foreign off the lot (Off the lot, off the lot)
Told em' you can keep the top (Keep the top, keep the top)
Here we go I'm to the guap
I just touched a couple bands so you know I'm finna drop something
Push a foreign off the lot (Off the lot, off the lot)
Told em' you can keep the top (Keep the top, keep the top)
Here we go I'm to the guap
I just touched a couple bands so you know I'm finna cop something
New nigga on the block
Now I'm gunnin' for the top
Used to cuff theses bitches like a cop
If you my ex thinking if you should hit me up then you should not
My life, icy
I get, cash
Look at, all these, hoes I, smash
Gettin, money, out the, ass
Stack it, throw it, in my, stash
I just met this bitch from east LA
I think i might, I might, I might f*ck this bitch from from east LA
Say she wanna take a trip and so I take her to the bay
Catch me in the city wit' yo bitch you shouldn't call her bae no more
Push a foreign off the lot (Off the lot, off the lot)
Told em' you can keep the top (Keep the top, keep the top)
Here we go I'm to the guap
I just touched a couple bands so you know I'm finna drop something
Push a foreign off the lot (Off the lot, off the lot)
Told em' you can keep the top (Keep the top, keep the top)
Here we go I'm to the guap
I just touched a couple bands so you know I'm finna cop something
Okay I've been sippin' so I'm wildin' in this bitch I'm f*ckin' stylin' in here I don't need no stylist in this shit at all
Okay she been tryin' me you see the way she grind on me it ain't no sense in lyin' I think i might have to hit it raw
I don't, need a, co-sign
All this, shit I, got is, mine
I just, hustle, f*ckin', grind
No mo', waitin', it's our, time
Chain on me, few rings on me it ain't no way they stoppin' me
I make that party rock wit' me
Look at the way they watchin' me
Why these niggas copy me and all these hoes they jockin' me
I hit that shit so properly but ain't no way you lockin' me down
Writer: Listen to Theus
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