[Verse 1: Glo Getta]
Ran it up like Flash, but not in a Trailblazer
Ran off on the plug twice and I need him later
When shit get hot in the streets, you scatter like roaches
It's a couple niggas that got my back and I know this
The best thing to pour some Trish in is some cream soda
Fuck a Scat Pack, I'm thinkin' 'bout a Cobra
The last time I fell, I got up and I brushed my shoulders
The last time I cuffed a bitch, I ain't know better
When the last time you got on that road? You ain't countin' no cheddar
I'm built like a Ford truck, last in any weather
I'm a hood star, I know these niggas after me
Bust a nigga, I ain't 'bout to wrestle like no athlete
Po' chase, I ain't 'bout to let the crackers catch me
Swervin' on the block, one-forty down the backstreets
You know what I mean
Play a bitch over and over like a DVD
Play me on YouTube, I'm all over TV
I like to roll a three-five of some Runtz and some Russian Cream
I'ma pull off on the officer, roadkill and leave the scene
[Verse 2: Driveway Baby]
Let me tell you 'bout this time I rocked a clerk to sleep
Caught her on the right time, it was her first week
In the opps' hood, popped a nigga on the first street
I can talk shit all day, this the first beat
Ran through like thirty sticks, you just got your first heat
I talk real rude to hoes, but I flirt neat
Bitch pussy real drip, she got a slow leak
Just hit a head for 10K, she was so sweet
Hit the road, make a dub in the old Jeep
I don't wanna fuck your bitch, that's my old freak
Ran it up like Flash, but not in a Trailblazer
Ran off on the plug twice and I need him later
When shit get hot in the streets, you scatter like roaches
It's a couple niggas that got my back and I know this
The best thing to pour some Trish in is some cream soda
Fuck a Scat Pack, I'm thinkin' 'bout a Cobra
The last time I fell, I got up and I brushed my shoulders
The last time I cuffed a bitch, I ain't know better
When the last time you got on that road? You ain't countin' no cheddar
I'm built like a Ford truck, last in any weather
I'm a hood star, I know these niggas after me
Bust a nigga, I ain't 'bout to wrestle like no athlete
Po' chase, I ain't 'bout to let the crackers catch me
Swervin' on the block, one-forty down the backstreets
You know what I mean
Play a bitch over and over like a DVD
Play me on YouTube, I'm all over TV
I like to roll a three-five of some Runtz and some Russian Cream
I'ma pull off on the officer, roadkill and leave the scene
[Verse 2: Driveway Baby]
Let me tell you 'bout this time I rocked a clerk to sleep
Caught her on the right time, it was her first week
In the opps' hood, popped a nigga on the first street
I can talk shit all day, this the first beat
Ran through like thirty sticks, you just got your first heat
I talk real rude to hoes, but I flirt neat
Bitch pussy real drip, she got a slow leak
Just hit a head for 10K, she was so sweet
Hit the road, make a dub in the old Jeep
I don't wanna fuck your bitch, that's my old freak
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