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I'm Colada dropped Impala
band the big dollas
Runnin they will remain
Rollin up the mayne
Jumpin outta a Coupe
M R G a suit
tailored up
And don't the flavor,

I'm super
Pretty Tony at the shop
how I'm blowin cop
Listenin to Royal
chasin
Paper
Paper
Paper
Paper
catchin
Don't that paper grab it
I got it on
all them suckas go on home
Back up in the Coupe
man is two tone
Bangin out the
Get the yayo it's on to
Now we gotta deal with Frank a pig that fly straight
I'm hot water
Cookin up at the Carter
Man you think your is bad
Man my freak is way
I'm certified a two piece meal and some small fries
Man my hair is super laced I don't know about them guys
They me Ayatollah all up in your Motorola
Whether it's a ring tone or a picture in your
A in your Corona
A on your corna
I fire up in every club I know the owner
just like a Navy Seal
My homie got a Coup De Ville
be love takin Skittles
But we know that's poppin
I to put it down like?
Man boxin bettin on every
Man at the fight we be talkin
I've been at since Jaws was a goldfish
I'm a go like
Except maybe the chair
Man you can smell my
I'm fresh up out the
I'm back in the Lex Coupe bumpin Royal
I'm a new glock
Man or a hoop
So you can tell from the beginning that I'm trying to get you
I like fo tres I do it four
You might see me straight cursin out a maid
Lookin the Lion King
Specially I'm buying things
on some onion rings
Talkin in Burger King
I to side talk all up on the sidewalk
All up in the shoe and everything is getting bought
I roll in overlookin scenery
She ask me what I'm thinking
And, yo, I "My jewelry"
She "that's cool to me"
I her like a eulogy
She said my party's hella
I said "that's how supposed to be"

I'm a Jaguar in a car
Knockin on the Pearly
on the marijuana
Money all
I do it Das Boot watching tapes of Moot?
Back up in the Coupe
Floatin a parachute
my philosophy man of the entity
It's like I'm Kenny Parker runnin round B. D. P.
Yo homie it's after
We goin down to the Gate
That's the restaurant with the free Henn you buy a steak
I'm like an
Shakin up the
out the combination
To your application
I got the the menu is the rest of me
My car does match my Jordan's and some say that was of me
I'm like The Ness sittin up in a dropped 'Vette
Hangin like a chain that you might see up on neck
I'm the last poem
Tell them suckas go on
How much yo is cologne
I got it on
I'm like a new glock down an old block
And even though it's crack they protect it like it's Fort Knox
We eattin pork chops with a real aura
We hit Hawaii like Pearl Harbor
Tora! Tora!
I might say
Or what's the score-a
And you can ask for what you want but I got for ya