[Verse]
Black Lincoln, what the fuck you really thinkin?
Out of state plates, drivin' when I'm drinkin'
I'm not sippin' and trippin'
I be piffin' and trippin'
Mix this shit in my kitchen
Just so I could feel different
Bitch, I need bars for these bars
Bitch, I love American cars
And ho, I stay paranoid
'Cause all the cops know who we are
Ride around, white boy, making sounds
Young bitch rollin' up, both rollin' give a fuck
Muhfucka, what up
Tell her ho, shut up
Tell her ho, suck it up
Like a champ
Lit like a lamp
Pills in my Dickie pants
Who the fuck you think I am?
Fuck that, you'll never understand
So I let her go
Sittin' low, high as shit, eyes low
I heard that when you mix this shit, that makes you die slow
Black Lincoln, what the fuck you really thinkin?
Out of state plates, drivin' when I'm drinkin'
I'm not sippin' and trippin'
I be piffin' and trippin'
Mix this shit in my kitchen
Just so I could feel different
Bitch, I need bars for these bars
Bitch, I love American cars
And ho, I stay paranoid
'Cause all the cops know who we are
Ride around, white boy, making sounds
Young bitch rollin' up, both rollin' give a fuck
Muhfucka, what up
Tell her ho, shut up
Tell her ho, suck it up
Like a champ
Lit like a lamp
Pills in my Dickie pants
Who the fuck you think I am?
Fuck that, you'll never understand
So I let her go
Sittin' low, high as shit, eyes low
I heard that when you mix this shit, that makes you die slow
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