Organic Tokens Larry June & Cardo
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[Intro]
And, bitch, everything I do one hundun, you know what I mean? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Bouncin' out that four-door motherfuckin' spaceship, you know what I mean?
Drinkin' the motherfuckin' green juice, you know what I mean?
Regular shit, numbers
Cardo, what's happenin'?
And, bitch, I'm gon' do numbers, you know what I mean?
Something slight (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Verse 1]
Full tank only when I hit the gas station (Station)
"Larry, what you doin'?" Bitch, I'm bag chasin' (Chasin')
Gamed up (Gamed up), I can lace you (Lace you)
Eatin' on hibachi with a bitch named Rachel (Good job)
Usually, crucially, this trap shit ain't new to me
I beat that kitty so good, she got used to me (Damn, used to me)
I got hoes in Beverly, bitch, I'm not settling (Beverly, settling)
Juice with the celery, ten in the magazine (Celery, magazine)
Off to the motherfuckin' Rich
The bitch that I wanted hit me up so I'm lit (Lit)
Baby, how you doin'? (Doin') I'm too legit to quit (Quit)
Million-dollar home, she gon' choose up quick (Quick, quick, quick, quick)
Bitch, I ain't stoppin' (Stop), .45 rocket (Rock)
Cardo had the chopper (Chop), AMG mobbin' (Mob)
New sock rockin' (Rock), you be clique hoppin' (Hop)
I be Steve Jobbin' (Job), mackin' on a bopper (Bop, numbers)
And, bitch, everything I do one hundun, you know what I mean? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Bouncin' out that four-door motherfuckin' spaceship, you know what I mean?
Drinkin' the motherfuckin' green juice, you know what I mean?
Regular shit, numbers
Cardo, what's happenin'?
And, bitch, I'm gon' do numbers, you know what I mean?
Something slight (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Verse 1]
Full tank only when I hit the gas station (Station)
"Larry, what you doin'?" Bitch, I'm bag chasin' (Chasin')
Gamed up (Gamed up), I can lace you (Lace you)
Eatin' on hibachi with a bitch named Rachel (Good job)
Usually, crucially, this trap shit ain't new to me
I beat that kitty so good, she got used to me (Damn, used to me)
I got hoes in Beverly, bitch, I'm not settling (Beverly, settling)
Juice with the celery, ten in the magazine (Celery, magazine)
Off to the motherfuckin' Rich
The bitch that I wanted hit me up so I'm lit (Lit)
Baby, how you doin'? (Doin') I'm too legit to quit (Quit)
Million-dollar home, she gon' choose up quick (Quick, quick, quick, quick)
Bitch, I ain't stoppin' (Stop), .45 rocket (Rock)
Cardo had the chopper (Chop), AMG mobbin' (Mob)
New sock rockin' (Rock), you be clique hoppin' (Hop)
I be Steve Jobbin' (Job), mackin' on a bopper (Bop, numbers)
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