valero888 - OUTHEWAY II Lyrics

I get geeked all day, I hope that's okay
In the spaceship, smokin' loud and you can't see my face
I'm just stackin' up my chips, not talkin' Frito-Lays
Pull up in some fast shit, speedin' from point B to A
I'm still on my grind, got too much on my plate
Just been makin' music, I've been out the way
Been feelin' real good, I've been feelin' great
I've been on my grind, I just learned how to skate
Ayy, bad bitch eat me up, Picasso'd on her face
In that Bentley truck, Big Bro just pulled up Wraith
98' Impala with the candy paint
Hit the stage, diamonds flooded, made them bitches faint
Do the dash, switchin' lanes, til' i f*ckin' can't
Free my cuzzo out that cell, open up the gates
Yeah lil' shawty give me hell with that pretty face
Mix the wockhardt with the fanta, I like how it tastes
Carry us (isn' that valero?)
Woah
(Bitch)
(Valero)
(Triple eight)
(a long ass Woah)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I get geeked all day, I hope that's okay
In the spaceship, smokin' loud and you can't see my face
I'm just stackin' up my chips, not talkin' Frito-Lays
Pull up in some fast shit, speedin' from point B to A
I'm still on my grind, got too much on my plate
Just been makin' music, I've been out the way
In that Bently truck, Big bro just pulled up Wraith