
Corolla 2gaudy
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[Intro]
Mega, you played that boy
[Chorus]
Pull up at your house, don't negotiate
When we let that stick talk, Google Translate
I feel like I'm [?], baby, I'm Mozart
I might pour me a four of the wock', get my day stopped
Fuckin' on your ho in an all white Corolla
When you say your opinions, fuck you nigga, I don't know you
I might smoke a swisher, but I'm seein' premonitions
Got a 19 in mine, still screaming nine, nine, nine, nine
[Verse]
Knock a nigga down, yeah, dominoes
Pull up in your town, grab your hand, baby, let's go
These niggas tied up, dread knot
These niggas gassed up, red hot
Keep it like a TI-83, calculate the mishap
What happened to you and me?
Girl, I can't believe you did that
This ain't how it's supposed to be
Our connection, yeah I miss that
Want you on my family tree
[Chorus]
Pull up at your house, don't negotiate
When we let that stick talk, Google Translate
I feel like I'm [?], baby, I'm Mozart
I might pour me a four of the wock', get my day stopped
Fuckin' on your ho in an all white Corolla
When you say your opinions, fuck you nigga I don't know you
I might smoke a swisher, still seein' premonitions
Got a 19 in mine, still screaming nine, nine, nine, nine
Mega, you played that boy
[Chorus]
Pull up at your house, don't negotiate
When we let that stick talk, Google Translate
I feel like I'm [?], baby, I'm Mozart
I might pour me a four of the wock', get my day stopped
Fuckin' on your ho in an all white Corolla
When you say your opinions, fuck you nigga, I don't know you
I might smoke a swisher, but I'm seein' premonitions
Got a 19 in mine, still screaming nine, nine, nine, nine
[Verse]
Knock a nigga down, yeah, dominoes
Pull up in your town, grab your hand, baby, let's go
These niggas tied up, dread knot
These niggas gassed up, red hot
Keep it like a TI-83, calculate the mishap
What happened to you and me?
Girl, I can't believe you did that
This ain't how it's supposed to be
Our connection, yeah I miss that
Want you on my family tree
[Chorus]
Pull up at your house, don't negotiate
When we let that stick talk, Google Translate
I feel like I'm [?], baby, I'm Mozart
I might pour me a four of the wock', get my day stopped
Fuckin' on your ho in an all white Corolla
When you say your opinions, fuck you nigga I don't know you
I might smoke a swisher, still seein' premonitions
Got a 19 in mine, still screaming nine, nine, nine, nine
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