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Yeah, yeah La la la la Snatch the tint off the window Sorry for the wraith Smokin' killa with my bad one on the interstate Just left the safe, we was depositing cake Showed her the way now she making her own plays Back at the crib, high then a bitch Smoke, fuck, think of more ways to get rich Real life movie shit Big budget, Spielberg shooting it But its a documentary cause we really doing it Catching stunts on the bitch no camera tricks She couldn't handle it Ferrari, Lamborghini shit Babygirl get a grip, catch your breath smoke this shit Take a whiff that's how paper smell A dab of channel on my collar make sure i remember her well & I did, that's why i stayed a lil bit longer Cut one more time & then i slid... Lalalala x2 [Curren$y talking] Snatch the tint off my window, sorry for the wraith x2 (Owner's Manual) Let em see in here.. since they curious Shit you can't get, till you really get it You lookin' at me, im lookin' at you too.. fuck Till you on it, [?], how do you really want it? [?] Aus Songtexte Mania