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Hot Rod! Ayy I came here to chew bubble gum and kick ahh And I'm all outta bubble gum Ridin' roun town, and you know I got my pole wit me Crackas pull up, go silent, me no speaky English Bag on my head, I'm the flyest nigga in the city Turnt that hoe straight, all I really wanted was a quickie Ridin' roun town, and you know I got my pole wit me Crackas pull up, go silent, me no speaky English Bag on my head, I'm the flyest nigga in the city Turnt that hoe straight, all I really wanted was a quickie Movin' QP's, remember sellin' nicks and dimes Kicked outta school, I was tryna handle mine Locked up once, still doing the same crime Bad ass jitt, tryna walk a straight line Took her lil bihh, passed her on, shawty got robbed Getting rowdy when I pipe her, Rest In Peace Hot Rod Off top I'm with the shits, all it takes is one nod Me and Kid Grand gotta hit, I put it "On God" Pops taught me how to hustle, shout out to OG Had to get it off the muscle, streets was my homie Tired of seein moms struggle, drop some bands, no fee Tryna stay outta trouble, but I keep it on me Let they pussah sleep on me, Ima tuck em in Gon make it on my own, no need to plug me in Don't regret any choices, ain't tryna make amends Real Flawda boy, day ones, I ain't got no friends Ridin' roun town, and you know I got my pole wit me Crackas pull up, go silent, me no speaky English Bag on my head, I'm the flyest nigga in the city Turnt that hoe straight, all I really wanted was a quickie Ridin' roun town, and you know I got my pole wit me Crackas pull up, go silent, me no speaky English Bag on my head, I'm the flyest nigga in the city Turnt that hoe straight, all I really wanted was a quickie Best of both worlds, call me Hanna Montana Me no speaky English, fool em all like Santa White lil bihh, she stay in Indiana Go to sleep ready, ion f*ck wit no pajamas Don't ever think I'm slacking bruh, best believe I keep a scrap All about that action nigga, yessir, I'm cut like that Movin so silent, you would think a nigga handicap Snakes and rats don't get along, let's set up a booby trap Said I couldn't wait to hang them gloves, man you know that's cap Crackas pull up, wanting info, I ain't givin' crap Stay losin' sleep, but eatin' good, that's the life to trap For Street Flow Gang, I'll go under like a cold snap 3 Different kinda incomes, learnt how to play my cards Flyest nigga in the city, got my own bodyguard Smokin' everywhere I go, f*ck that, wit no regard E3 want all the fuckin smoke, that's my calling card Ridin' roun town, and you know I got my pole wit me Crackas pull up, go silent, me no speaky English Bag on my head, I'm the flyest nigga in the city Turnt that hoe straight, all I really wanted was a quickie Ridin' roun town, and you know I got my pole wit me Crackas pull up, go silent, me no speaky English Bag on my head, I'm the flyest nigga in the city Turnt that hoe straight, all I really wanted was a quickie
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