Paul Walker b#tch, Fast N Furious
Ridin’ real fast and I’m serious
Is ya getting money boy? I’m curious
All this money making me delirious
Paul Walker b#tch, Fast N Furious
In a jet, b#tch I am lerious
Shining bright b#tch
My diamonds are the silliest
My b#tches are the prettiest
My cars are hideous
b#tches look like monsters
b#tch them b#tches look like Tonkas
I’m riding in a Tonka
Looking like I’m Yao
Yao Ming, b#tch I’m with the Houston Rockets (aye)
And I got the rocket in my pocket
Best believe I will pop it (aye)
Best believe you’ll get dropped and be rolling
Can’t tell witcha breath n#gg# hold it
Hear the ambulance come
I hope they can save ya son (aye aye)
I hope they can save ya homeboy
Shouldn’t have been playin’ homeboy
What the f#ck was ya sayin’ homeboy?
GRA-TA-TAH-DUH-DUH-DUH, we ain’t playing homeboy
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