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Yeah, yeah, yeah, what up? Yeah, yeah, the fuck is a yean? I′m a yean Done been from Tokyo to Britain, hit a million and one bitches If my bitch hit this, I'm kidding, ′cause you're bad to the bone I've been ridin′ ′round, I made it in a brand-new Honda Civic If the police try to flick it, smash a gas and I'm gone I can′t wait to catch you slippin', let my trigger finger reach it I got .45 and you reaching for the top of your dome I′m the country woman kissin', ridin′, totin', never fishin' drink Sippin′ grape, diggin′ black, rappin' Luke Holmes Uh, princess cut my diamonds, brother Came from the mud like, "Howdy, brother?" Can′t show face in my county, brother, we wipe niggas down like bounty, brother Keep the fuck niggas from around me, brother I find your mother then pound your mother Then wait for you to get her own timing, brother But nigga like, "Damn, you found me, brother" Wear my Tongo, Michael Jordan, havin' sex while she recordin′ Sexy Timo growin', F-150 engine startin′ Put that scent on flush and beg your pardon, bitch, I'm gorgeous Your bitch look like both my balls, and my bitch Coco Dolly Parton Done been from Tokyo to Britain, hit a million and one bitches Letras de cancionesIf my bitch hit this, I'm kidding, ′cause you′re bad to the bone I've been ridin′ 'round, I made it in a brand-new Honda Civic If the police try to flick it, smash a gas and I′m gone I can't wait to catch you slippin′, let my trigger finger reach it I got .45 and you reaching for the top of your dome I'm the country woman kissin', ridin′, totin′, never fishin' drink Sippin′ grape, diggin' black, rappin′ Luke Holmes Smack a bitch on the back of the head, the rocks fall out the socket That's the only thing that I got in this pocket Five weeks in the tulip boat, be the shit poppin′ I pull her and twist her, she like shit poppin' Hol' up, wait, feelin′ like Money Mike, why I sure don′t play I be high like the kite on a good sunny day I been rockin' all white, walkin′ around with three K's We stampede your bitch, that′s a Buddha How clumsy, bitch, I be diggin' the stupid ho Rappin′ and fuckin' inside of the studio Havin' the threes in my head, do the most It look like she stays in on it, the other one playin′ on it Told her to turn around, pop that ass up, now I′m rollin' up, weed upon it Done been from Tokyo to Britain, hit a million and one bitches If my bitch hit this, I′m kidding, 'cause you′re bad to the bone I've been ridin′ 'round, I made it in a brand-new Honda Civic If the police try to flick it, smash a gas and I'm gone I can′t wait to catch you slippin′, let my trigger finger reach it I got .45 and you reaching for the top of your dome I'm the country woman kissin′, ridin', totin′, never fishin' drink Sippin′ grape, diggin' black, rappin' Luke Holmes From Letras Mania