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Gimme to roll gangstafied Hey, hey, Star Trak, Trak Now let's smoke and
Oh, ya taste is Sweet mornin' dew I go crazy girl If I couldn't have of you
I said, ya Jamaica outta my Mercedes trunk You make me wanna ya up And you make my body slump
Which a nigga have a gangsta lean Talk about the gangsta You make a nigga a gangsta lean Talk the gangsta lean
Make a nigga have a gangsta Talk about the lean You make a have a gangsta lean Talk about the gangsta
I only love her on my heart racin', love to take her on vacations Where the time zone changes and exchanges And meters and on the dials of the ranges
Far away with my sexy everyday is like a holiday The cheeba got me in a sleeper But I try to leave her I just out that it's cheaper to keep her
Plus she keep my thoughts deeper, really my Cali homies 6-4 rollin' Or them Deroit 'Lacs in golden Or my family 150 white strollin'
Damn, I was up in the Matrix But not Keanu Reaves, as she rolls in leaves I a way to ship off these piano keys Since the in a gangsta lean
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Make a nigga have a leeean Talk about the lean You make a nigga havea lean Talk about the gangsta
If you put me where I to be Twist you anytime I the need Love ya and how you set my mind at ease In Virginia you kept me motionless that point on I knew I could never get over this
Now they wanna see us up I'm lovesick, got me all choked up Look, you keep my head in the clouds mami ,'till I can't And next to that heat seeker you my main
Plus I get twistin' didn't even spend my on Now either I'm a or you really must got me gone You got me these days I must admit Body up and in a slump like I been hit
But luckily it's just the green got me leavin' streams And blowin' smoke rings as I flee the scene leanin' in a 850 beamin' I'm K-Ci and Jo-Jo, love you got me fiendin'
Oh, girl ya is Sweet mornin' dew I go crazy girl If I couldn't have of you
I said, ya Jamaica outta my Mercedes trunk You me wanna roll ya up And then you my body slump
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Make a have a gangsta leeean Talk about the lean You make a have a gangsta lean Talk the gangsta lean
Her sex so sticky, I'm real icky me gone and twisty Make my other miss me Just by the way she me
her wit the index and thumb tippys, ma I'm so trippy Hard to hold back, scent so Got to Cognac and wrap her this ain't drink From Taiwanese to greeny green To that make a weak stomach vomit
Listen, at you hinder my vision by ya love and you got the room spinnin' It's not jealousy the reason why I keep you Hell, I hit you then I pass you to my man like I do my
I know just what I'm in I done traded currency wit the In just so we could get affectionate Your lime green wit red specks in it, I love you
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Gimme somethin' to gangstafied Hey, hey, Star Trak, Star Now let's and ride
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Gimme to roll Somethin' Hey, hey, Trak, Star Trak Now let's and ride