[Hook]
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Nigga your girl wanna ride, like a Lamborghini
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So I put her in the fast lane,
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I’m in the fast lane, I’m in the fast lane
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I’m in the fast lane
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I ain’t selling dope with my iPhone
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That’s what I got my flip for
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Sick of nigga like 3 thangs, I need 4 hunned, he zipped off
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Baby come in, let’s pour up,
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She got a man I’m like so what
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She so thick and I’m so rich
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She hopped in when I drove up
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Guns big like lime backers
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And they popping like fire crackers
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That loud pack on an one way
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For 2 pieces hit ... adders
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Phone twerking like tweek that
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You don’t get no respect
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Got no words and no bitch niggas I ...
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Need work, I surf you, going in like curfew
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I’m on fire like birth food,
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I want her and her too
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I’m turnt up to the max bitch
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Who I be you better ask bitch
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Your last nigga was average
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My money do gymnastics
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[Hook]
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All I know is hustle, you can show me nothing different
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Sit back and my top down
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I’m riding round and I’m getting it up
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All up in they faces and they still can’t see me
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Nigga your girl wanna ride, like a Lamborghini
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So I put her in the fast lane,
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I’m in the fast lane, I’m in the fast lane
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I’m in the fast lane
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That baby bottle ain’t for the babies
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That 6 pack ain’t for the ladies
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It’s going out and I’m going up
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Getting hot like hot 80’s
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White whip on white rims,
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Bad bitch, she like skin
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Boss up, we toss up,
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Them same hoes you wifing
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My dope be so high in
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Bra, I’m like 5 in
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Her pussy wet, dive in
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She riding me, I drive in
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Packs land, that afghan, move too quick
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I need a toothpick
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Cause bitch I’m eating like ...
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All my whips be ruthless
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Money coming like night fall,
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Hope I’m making that right call
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They say you only get one shot
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Take one risk and I might ball
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Fineds come till I close shop
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My dough sale, your dope flop
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Long flips, long gwap
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I’m trapping out till I’m on top
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[Hook]
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All I know is hustle, you can show me nothing different
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Sit back and my top down
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I’m riding round and I’m getting it up
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All up in they faces and they still can’t see me
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Nigga your girl wanna ride, like a Lamborghini
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So I put her in the fast lane,
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I’m in the fast lane, I’m in the fast lane
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I’m in the fast lane
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Fast lane, bitch speed up
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Big plate, tryina eat up
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What you bringing to table
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All you doing is smoking my weed up
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And bad bitches need us
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And my enemies need Jesus
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No cash money, he hot boys in
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Only jeweler can freeze us
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Just watch them like matinees
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My hoes bringing like a rack of day
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It’s only real niggas over here,
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All you fraud niggas go that a way
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Bitch I’m wet like a ... laid up in the mandelay
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You broke nigga chasing money
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Guess it must have got away
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Up to the money like everyday
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Broke hoe please stay away
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I’m a young nigga tryina ball out
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Like mj in his hate day
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I don’t give a fuck what they say
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Cause everyday is payday
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Get away and my money, it is going down like mayday!!
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[Hook]
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All I know is hustle, you can show me nothing different
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Sit back and my top down
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I’m riding round and I’m getting it up
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All up in they faces and they still can’t see me
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Nigga your girl wanna ride, like a Lamborghini
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So I put her in the fast lane,
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I’m in the fast lane, I’m in the fast lane
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I’m in the fast lane.
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Fastlane
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