Left hand steering wheel… Right hand on her thigh/ the glove compartment hold the 45 the glove compartment hold the 45
Make a n#gg# run a 45
Glove compartment hold the 45/ had to say that shxt a few times/ extra clip there to hold me down/ she in rote with a hunid pounds/
Now the trap jumping like James brown/ pitch fork, zaza, runts, cookies/ n#gg# my momma name cookie/ I was born to move them cookies / big bet you a rookie/ I can teach ya to cook it/ I can teach ya how to plan shxt / play ya cards gambit/ she loving my lingo lingo/ mi amigo sent me 50 more / submirine parked on the coast
n#gg# the world done changed / so we gotta do the same thing / elevation is the only way/ I’m for eva eva giving thanks
Eat my food then I say my grace /it’s still f#ck jake/ one of one ain’t no duplicating … She love my shxt, but her nixxa hatin
Left hand steering wheel… Right hand on her thigh/ the glove compartment hold the 45 / the glove compartment hold the 45
Make a n#gg# run a 45
Left hand steering wheel… Right hand on her thigh/ the glove compartment hold the 45 / the glove compartment hold the 45
Make a n#gg# run a 45
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