letra de nascar - rolexmelll
turn your b-tch ass from a shooter to a hooper
i got them sticks boy i got them rugers
free big mel, he up in jail
raisin dat h-ll when my n-gga went fed
he get a charge
pop me a bean can’t pop no bar
he run up wrong he ain’t ‘gon see tomorrow
big nascar, we do the dash
call up mel and he hop on yo ass
my n-ggas be wild and they trying to spin
keep me a 38 hold like 10
real deal slime, green light bin
[?] walk down on everybody that think they a shooter
all of my n-ggas some shooters, some of my n-ggas some d1 hoopers
but thats yo b-tch i’m finna come scoop her
he wanted smoke and then i said super
she wanna f-ck gotta be cuter!
turn your b-tch ass from a shooter to a hooper
i got them sticks boy i got them rugers
free big mel, he up in jail
raisin dat h-ll when my n-gga went fed
he get a charge
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