[Intro: Don Cannon & Chuck Inglish]
Couldn't wait for this one
Fat Raps remix
Yeah
Chuck Inglish
[Verse 1: Chuck Inglish]
And it's fallin' off the side like back fat
Givin' girls rides to the crib, not a rat trap
Cheese, peanut butter freeze raps, I want all these snapped
And it's back in the day, like a tall-tee tag
I need that whip clean, G, what's the weather gon' be?
Drop-top, no drips on this upholstery
Supposed to be headed downtown, car wash like Bilal
And my girl drive the Chevy while I break this tree down
Roll the window back up; good, turn it back up
Ugh, UGK: "Diamonds & Woods"
Hold up, yeah, roll up, that's tight, that's right
You do this right, you might have the time of your life
[Verse 2: Dom Kennedy & Big Sean]
Yo, coming from the west side, but my fitted say Sox
Where you get banged on if you in it or not
Looking like Caine 'cause I watch Menace (A lot)
And I'm tryna fuck your friend, so is she with it or not? (Ah)
Shout out to ATL 'cause I'm in Lennox a lot (Uh-huh)
And I don't like looking—I go in there to cop
Houston High Rollere—I go in there a lot
Spendin' money with the strippers—you go in there to watch (Ugh)
Blowing on L's (L), smelling like Chanel (Uh-huh)
You say you the man, but dog, these bitches can't tell (Nah)
But ladies love Dom 'cause I'm gettin that mail (C'mon)
To make it out my hood is like to make it out of jail (Yeah)
Put the tens up and start breakin' out the twelves
Bet I have your girlfriend shakin' out her heels (Ugh)
We shaking all deals (Ugh) and chasing all meals (Sean Don, nigga, boi, boi, boi)
I'm popping all over, how you haters all feel, huh? (Okay)
Couldn't wait for this one
Fat Raps remix
Yeah
Chuck Inglish
[Verse 1: Chuck Inglish]
And it's fallin' off the side like back fat
Givin' girls rides to the crib, not a rat trap
Cheese, peanut butter freeze raps, I want all these snapped
And it's back in the day, like a tall-tee tag
I need that whip clean, G, what's the weather gon' be?
Drop-top, no drips on this upholstery
Supposed to be headed downtown, car wash like Bilal
And my girl drive the Chevy while I break this tree down
Roll the window back up; good, turn it back up
Ugh, UGK: "Diamonds & Woods"
Hold up, yeah, roll up, that's tight, that's right
You do this right, you might have the time of your life
[Verse 2: Dom Kennedy & Big Sean]
Yo, coming from the west side, but my fitted say Sox
Where you get banged on if you in it or not
Looking like Caine 'cause I watch Menace (A lot)
And I'm tryna fuck your friend, so is she with it or not? (Ah)
Shout out to ATL 'cause I'm in Lennox a lot (Uh-huh)
And I don't like looking—I go in there to cop
Houston High Rollere—I go in there a lot
Spendin' money with the strippers—you go in there to watch (Ugh)
Blowing on L's (L), smelling like Chanel (Uh-huh)
You say you the man, but dog, these bitches can't tell (Nah)
But ladies love Dom 'cause I'm gettin that mail (C'mon)
To make it out my hood is like to make it out of jail (Yeah)
Put the tens up and start breakin' out the twelves
Bet I have your girlfriend shakin' out her heels (Ugh)
We shaking all deals (Ugh) and chasing all meals (Sean Don, nigga, boi, boi, boi)
I'm popping all over, how you haters all feel, huh? (Okay)
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