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letra de crowd - nite dude

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[verse 1]
car is electric
it don’t need no gas
i need the gas
i hit it and blast
need etiquette
you puff it and pass
benjamin frankies
they all on my lap

[pre-chorus]
i got the b-tches
and i got the bag
this ain’t a scrimmage
i’m winning, they mad
these are the playoffs
i won’t lose a match
i’m riding a hundred
i stay moving fast

[chorus]
ridin’ in the city with the top down
vibin’ with a b-tch, hit a blunt now
movin’ those hips, she thick i’m like wow
lost up in this sh-t, i’m dancin’ with the crowd
ridin’ in the city with the top down
vibin’ with a b-tch, hit a blunt now
movin’ those hips, she thick i’m like wow
lost up in this sh-t, i’m dancin’ with the crowd

[verse 2]
blue dream in the russian cream
ziplock and the bag all green
big blunts that’s smoke not steam
and i hotbox in the limousine
eyes red, don’t need visene
got on dark shade, so they can’t see me
came up, now i’m in the scene
i don’t wake up, cause i get no sleep

[pre-chorus]
i got the b-tches
and i got the bag
this ain’t a scrimmage
i’m winning, they mad
these are the playoffs
i won’t lose a match
i’m riding a hundred
i stay moving fast

[chorus]
ridin’ in the city with the top down
vibin’ with a b-tch, hit a blunt now
movin’ those hips, she thick i’m like wow
lost up in this sh-t, i’m dancin’ with the crowd
ridin’ in the city with the top down
vibin’ with a b-tch, hit a blunt now
movin’ those hips, she thick i’m like wow
lost up in this sh-t, i’m dancin’ with the crowd

[verse 3]
dancin’ with the crowd, yeah
it’s gettin’ really loud, yeah
take a few shots
i get up then i’m down, yeah
i got it, i found it
i’m feeling astounded
i don’t take sips of the drank
i just down it
baby why’d you fall in love with me
you know i don’t got time for that
i only got time for a night
you can’t be runnin’ back
i’ll skirt off in this cul de sac
i just can’t be stuck with one
you gotta understand

[pre-chorus]
i got the b-tches
and i got the bag
this ain’t a scrimmage
i’m winning, they mad
these are the playoffs
i won’t lose a match
i’m riding a hundred
i stay moving fast

[chorus]
ridin’ in the city with the top down
vibin’ with a b-tch, hit a blunt now
movin’ those hips, she thick i’m like wow
lost up in this sh-t, i’m dancin’ with the crowd
ridin’ in the city with the top down
vibin’ with a b-tch, hit a blunt now
movin’ those hips, she thick i’m like wow
lost up in this sh-t, i’m dancin’ with the crowd

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