Pineapple Fanta 2

(Let's go, let's go) (Let's go, let's go, yeah) (Let's go, let's go) (Let's go, let's go ,yeah, yeah, yeah) Pineapple Fanta, yeah, there's no lean up in this juice Pineapple Fanta, it's yellow, match the two door coupe Ride around Atlanta, up in the Trackhawk, got the boost Maybe I'm trippin', but I don't like the way he move I said Pineapple Fanta, yeah, there's no lean up in this juice Pineapple Fanta, it's yellow, match the two door coupe Ride around Atlanta, up in the Trackhawk, got the boost Maybe I'm trippin', but I don't like the way he move Maybe I'm trippin', but that's why the name Mr. crashout Say I'll be humble, but be the first to pull the racks out Leave you with stitches, and then my boy will pull the Mac out Catch that boy slippin' so that we make sure he can't back out Make sure he cant back out, surround him like some Vultures Tell that boy about me, he seems to be uncultured I don't play about by my chicken, but I'm not talkin' bout Culvers I might take your shawty, shoot my shot up like a floater (Let's go, let's go) (Let's go, let's go, yeah) (Let's go, let's go) (Let's go, let's go ,yeah, yeah, yeah) Pineapple Fanta, yeah, there's no lean up in this juice Pineapple Fanta, it's yellow, match the two door coupe Ride around Atlanta, up in the Trackhawk, got the boost Maybe I'm trippin', but I don't like the way he move I said Pineapple Fanta, yeah, there's no lean up in this juice Pineapple Fanta, it's yellow, match the two door coupe Ride around Atlanta, up in the Trackhawk, got the boost Maybe I'm trippin', but I don't like the way he move I don't like the way he move, I don't like the way he walk Boy, this Pineapple Fanta, nigga, this ain't no Wock One of my shorties in Tampa, she a white girl, look like chalk Yeah, snow bunnies that's my type So yeah, you can stay for the night Boy, I'm goin' up, might take flight Come slide, girl, let's get right Come talk, girl, let's not fight I'm mysterious like the night I'm furious just like Mike Girl, you serious or you just lying I'ma beast like I'm a lion why our love be steady dyin'? (Let's go, let's go) (Let's go, let's go, yeah) (Let's go, let's go) (Let's go, let's go ,yeah, yeah, yeah) Pineapple Fanta, yeah, there's no lean up in this juice Pineapple Fanta, it's yellow, match the two door coupe Ride around Atlanta, up in the Trackhawk, got the boost Maybe I'm trippin', but I don't like the way he move I said Pineapple Fanta, yeah, there's no lean up in this juice Pineapple Fanta, it's yellow, match the two door coupe Ride around Atlanta, up in the Trackhawk, got the boost Maybe I'm trippin', but I don't like the way he move