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I was chipping I be tripping Pimpin', kicking it in the back seat Limpin' like a pigeon I be sipping up like a flask piece I don't got no phone number Baby, no, don't ask me I don't want your hoe, brother, I'm too busy ashin' Young, white, and trashy Your bitch tryna catch me Earnhardt, you in the race but you gon' end up crashing Ambulance is flashing Wave the checkered flag, please Then he try to take my spot but can't nobody pass me Ain't a motherfucker finna test me When I pull it out, bitch you go bye-bye So long, auf wiedersehen, see you in thе next life Your bitch, she watching mе Hoes seem to be jocking me But it's ok I'm good under pressure no time for no lecture But ain't no one stopping me Bitch wait a minute, I got these windows they tinted No, no, no, no, you can't see inside of it She want me inside of it SongtexteI'm barely living but bitch I'm minding my business No, no, no, no I cannot confide for you Pussy I looked out for you, aye Did it on my lonesome Check, go and roll some El, let me hold some Quarter ticket, cash on me Hit you like you stole some Never tell me hold on I can't wait for nobody Time waits for no one Pop the trunk, let it out Iced out like Fedorov Used to smoke that shit that leave the whip smelling like ethanol Team at my beck and call 'Cause I'd do the same, bitch Someone in my circle need some shit then I arrange it Banging all my new shit I can do no wrong, boy No matter the price, no I will not do no song, boy Diamonds in the bezel Pedal to the metal None of my bitches like rappers All they slap is black metal I do this shit so easily Like ABCDEFG She fall asleep and dream of me Don't step to me I keep that heat I keep a piece Don't reach for me You will lose a limb, bitch Gold chains, platinum beeper, bleach white pimp, bitch Aus Songtexte Mania