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Run that Turbo

Audemar wrist, it then spend it
Matted the coupe, and my tinted
Chop off the top, to Lenox
I got cash, I wanna spend it
New paper tag, wanna rent it
Too fags, too many bitches
Roll with my slime, yeah my lizard
Ready to slide, you will get
Hey, we ain't got ties, you ain't gon'
You my slime, you ain't my slime
Gunna Gunna, I'm in my prime
Hey, so I still tellin' you lies
it comes to business I'm handling mine
Yeah, I'ma kingface Patek my

Hey, Gucci my pants
She can dick with no hands
I done spent racks on my fam
Spaceship on land, of God Vans
Another painted red, drank to the
Got two styrofoams, yeah, I'm these meds
Two Prezi Rolex, yeah this drip you can't catch
Simon says do I said, Cuban link chokin' my neck
YSL these jets, put 'em in some VVS

Audemar wrist, count it spend it
the coupe, and my windows tinted
Chop off the top, headed to
I got cash, I wanna spend it
New paper tag, didn't rent it
Too many fags, too bitches
Roll with my slime, yeah my lizard
to slide, you will get slithered
Hey, we got ties, you ain't gon' ride
You ain't my slime, you my slime
Gunna Gunna, I'm in my prime
Hey, so I still can't tellin' you
When it comes to business I'm mine
Yeah, I'ma kingface my time

Pateks on Pateks on Pateks on (oh-okay)
Run up a check and I'm fuckin' the
Jump out the coupe and I'm so lavish
R.I.P. Hugh Hefner, he my daddy
I got some on my neck and my ears they real, dog
I done stayed and I ran up the money, I got me an M now
S-L-I-M-E a slime, I say that shit every
I got some rickety
Running through bitches Backpage
I'm going number one year
on this bitch, I'm in sixth gear
I'm on a jet, got no fear
Do all my dirt when it's
Wash all the evidence
I got some chains and they
Ride a like it's rented
I Givenchy, the vintage
up the bando relentless
I the record
Put the in my trench, yeah
I rob ho for the lint, yeah
I triple-double the year,
I put her coupe on my bill,
I pay shit, a whole mil
I did shit with no deal
Dropped out of school, a building
I killed the coupe, the ceiling
Cop a out of there
I got on white, I can't
out the pint, watch it spill, yeah
My lawyer bribe still,

wrist, count it then spend it
Matted the coupe, and my windows
Chop off the top, to Lenox
I got cash, I wanna spend it
New paper tag, didn't wanna it
Too fags, too many bitches
Roll with my slime, that my lizard
to slide, you will get slithered
Hey, we ain't got ties, you gon' ride
You ain't my slime, you ain't my
Young Gunna, I'm in my prime
Hey, so I still tellin' you lies
it comes to business I'm handling mine
Yeah, I'ma Patek my time