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yeah brooke valentine
yeah yeah yeah d f b what's happenin' dem franchize boys got a college boy look look honor roll student yep shakin' off pounds like i'm big mate luton on the streets i'm a nuissance whippin' in a blue six i'm low key cruisin' wit a big boy purchase protected by my presence therefore you're never nervous i know ya boy worth it yep the kid got good game l like that boy swag i like the name on the kid chain gold grill on the front trimmed up in the back l know l gotta cop that get my hands on it then i let go before you know it we'll be crusin' pose with the pro that's the way i like it baby tight shoes on his feet custom made for me stands out in the crowd speed it up or bring it down we'll roll slow anywhere you take me yes i need to know that's the way i like it baby i like 'em pimped out pimped out to ride on ride on and when we're rollin' everybody's eyes on eyes on i like 'em built tough so i can rely on rely on and when we're rollin' we're ridin' out to my song i want 'em pimped out baby like my cadillac like my cadillac and when we go yeah everybody's on that i want'em built up so i can get my lean on lean on i want'em pimped out ridin' out to my song my song ride pimped out mouth gripped out gutta on the chain and the charm cost a house summer dfb boys yeah they wanna lean wit it gutta to the core on the scene but i be clean wit it and hoes know me jizzal be tryna get it in workin' like some mexicans in the field with round bout fifty men see us shippin' in gettin it flippin it and bring it home that's why it's five cars three acounts and seven acres hormes he breaks when i need to stop turn me on and take on off somethin' i can start everything i'd ever want i got so let me see if you can make me make me want more i'll tell you what i like but if he costs more than he's worth the boy ain't put in work i just give him up switch wheels on him and i move on you know i can't be waistin' time i gotta move on that's the way i like it baby i like 'em pimped out pimped out to ride on ride on and when we're rollin' everybody's eyes on eyes on i like 'em built tough so i can rely on rely on and when we're rollin' we're ridin' out to my song i want 'em pimped out baby like my cadillac like my cadillac and when we go yeah everybody's on that i want'em built up so i can get my lean on lean on i want'em pimped out ridin' out to my song my song he's gotta be fly if he's rollin' with me gotta have a nice frame if he's messin' with me he needs a smooth ride if he's cruisin' with me gotta come around the way if he's comin for me he's gotta be fly if he's rollin' with me gotta have a nice frame if he's messin' with me he needs a smooth ride if he's cruisin' with me gotta come around the way if he's comin for me i got a new sony flat leather couch you can fall on fall on with floors at the house you can ball on ball on and ride a '06 and got it pimped out it's pimped out i got 'em takin' pictures when the whip's out all my tv's flipped out pimpin' keep it pimpea out and if it's new i got it soon it's shipped ouw so you know i keep it pimpin' every time every time it's dfb bitch and brooke valenrtine i like 'em pimped out pimped out to ride on ride on and when we're rollin' everybody's eyes on eyes on i like 'em built tough so i can rely on rely on and when we're rollin' we're ridin' out to my song i want 'em pimped out baby like my cadillac like my cadillac and when we go yeah everybody's on that i want'em built up so i can get my lean on lean on i want'em pimped out ridin' out to my song my song i like 'em pimped out pimped out to ride on ride on and when we're rollin' everybody's eyes on eyes on i like 'em built tough so i can rely on rely on and when we're rollin' we're ridin' out to my song i want 'em pimped out baby like my cadillac like my cadillac and when we go yeah everybody's on that i want'em built up so i can get my lean on lean on i want'em pimped out ridin' out to my song my song lose my mind yes he makes me lose my mind so i gotta keep him close no i just can't let him go he's got the jingles in her mind slippin' in my pimpin' this time and i just can't let him go bet i ain't gon' let him go |
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