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Look Hoppin' out of the Jeep Pocket Rocket on heat Might just stop him in the street Might just hop up on the beat Why you F'in with a G (Ughhh) Hoppin' out of the Jeep Pocket Rocket on heat Might just stop him in the street Might just hop up on the beat Why you F'in with a G (YEEN KNOW NIGGA) Hoppin' out of the Jeep Pocket Rocket on heat Might just stop him in the street Might just hop up on the beat Why you F'in with a G (Ughhh) Hoppin' out of the Jeep Pocket Rocket on heat Might just stop him in the street Might just hop up on the beat Why you F'in with a G (YEEN KNOW NIGGA) Babygirl throw that ass back I hit the store for cash back In the lab ima lab rat I'm a angel in the hell cat Lil mama can ya smell that That's the motherfuckin' white girl A Black man in a white world Don't believe all the hype girl The iceman need a hype man That booty nice sittin right mam Well can I touch it can I bite mam Lil baby can you feel this A couple pills might appeal bitch The paperboy with a steel dick Still smooth and I'm still slick Uncle Phil can you feel this I feel alive hit kill switch On go like a Viking I'm on her hills like I'm hiking I'm in her mind like it's psyche man What you mean she like man Tennessee with tight tan Pick her up in the Jeep Now Pulled up beep beep now So we headed to the streets now Yeah we headed to the light show Thick bitch no lypo Yeah that's right no typo High hats no cap bro Put my city on the map tho Put ya titties on my back ho Wonder Woman with a lasso Got me clutchin' on my gat bro Hoppin' out of the Jeep Pocket Rocket on heat Might just stop him in the street Might just hop up on the beat Why you F'in with a G (Ughhhh) Hoppin' out of the Jeep Pocket Rocket on heat Might just stop him in the street Might just hop up on the beat Why you F'in with a G (YEEN KNOW NIGGA) Hoppin' out of the Jeep Pocket Rocket on heat Might just stop him in the street Might just hop up on the beat Why you F'in with a G (Ughhh) Hoppin' out of the Jeep Pocket Rocket on heat Might just stop him in the street Might just hop up on the beat Why you F'in with a G (YEEN KNOW NIGGA) Back up get smacked Hennessy was on Tap Goose got bitches loose Pineapples for the fruit Man berry for the juice Couple lines on the track Couple drags of the black Lotta drums in the back Lotta wolves in the pack Lotta ass that's a fact Going down like doomsday I put the molly in the Dusse Baby girl what would you say LL I'm the cool J A lil lit on a Tuesday Pulled up and she hopping in I Pulled it down and she sloppin it It's going down at the top again Ain't no really no stopping it On the track like a meet again Pasto on the beat again Baby girl can I meet ya friend
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