I bought a lotus and cut off the roof
I went and got it and came back with loot
Load up the rifle with seven six two's
Play with these niggaz I'm not in the mood
I bought a lotus and cut off the roof
I went and got it and came back with loot
Load up the rifle with seven six two's
Play with these niggaz I'm not in the mood
Go to war about the fammo
We got plenty guns and plenty ammo
Keep a stick I feel like Rambo
I'mma do the dash inside the Lambo
I'm the shit and you can smell me
Really it ain't shit that you can tell me
It get deeper than the ocean
Exotic runts it got me floating
Run it up and I keep going
They gone try me crazy and I know it
Poker face and I can show it
Ain't no sleeping a four of drop and I'mma pour it
Write these words just like a poet
Gotta have it I got a chance and I can't blow it
She too basic yeah she boring
Going up and I keep soaring
They gone try ride the wave but they cannot they gone freeze up
Niggaz just all in the way doing they best trying to keep up
Put that lil bitch in her place swiping these racks off a visa
Make withdrawal from chase then I'mma go Costa Rica
I bought a lotus and cut off the roof
I went and got it and came back with loot
Load up the rifle with seven six two's
Play with these niggaz I'm not in the mood
I bought a lotus and cut off the roof
I went and got it and came back with loot
Load up the rifle with seven six two's
Play with these niggaz I'm not in the mood
I ball just like Zion hotter than cayenne
Pick up the pack out of town in a track hawk
Don't want battle cause I'mma let shots off
P-11 gone burn you like hot sauce
I make a four wheeler do catwalks
Leaving a mark white chalk
Get to the cash my thoughts
I f*ck on your bitch not my fault
I'mma pop shit no talk
Nigga they hate drop salt
I do the dash exhaust
I stay with the pole no joist
Serving these bags no loss
All in her mouth no floss
I paint the lotus full gloss
Married the money my spouse
Gotta be built for it all so I got stripes like a tiger
Me I got too much to lose and I'm on fire like a lighter
It ain't no one after me and I put that on the
Bible
I will not play with them fools seven six two's in the rifle
I bought a lotus and cut off the roof
I went and got it and came back with loot
Load up the rifle with seven six two's
Play with these niggaz I'm not in the mood
I bought a lotus and cut off the roof
I went and got it and came back with loot
Load up the rifle with seven six two's
Play with these niggaz I'm not in the mood
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I bought a lotus and cut off the roof
I went and got it and came back with loot
Load up the rifle with seven six two's
Play with these niggaz I'm not in the mood
I bought a lotus and cut off the roof
I went and got it and came back with loot
Load up the rifle with seven six two's
Play with these niggaz I'm not in the mood
Go to war about the fammo
We got plenty guns and plenty ammo
Keep a stick I feel like Rambo
I'mma do the dash inside the Lambo
I'm the shit and you can smell me
Really it ain't shit that you can tell me
It get deeper than the ocean
Exotic runts it got me floating
Run it up and I keep going
They gone try me crazy and I know it
Poker face and I can show it
Ain't no sleeping a four of drop and I'mma pour it
Write these words just like a poet
Gotta have it I got a chance and I can't blow it
She too basic yeah she boring
Going up and I keep soaring
They gone try ride the wave but they cannot they gone freeze up
Niggaz just all in the way doing they best trying to keep up
Put that lil bitch in her place swiping these racks off a visa
Make withdrawal from chase then I'mma go Costa Rica
I bought a lotus and cut off the roof
I went and got it and came back with loot
Load up the rifle with seven six two's
Play with these niggaz I'm not in the mood
I bought a lotus and cut off the roof
I went and got it and came back with loot
Load up the rifle with seven six two's
Play with these niggaz I'm not in the mood
I ball just like Zion hotter than cayenne
Pick up the pack out of town in a track hawk
Don't want battle cause I'mma let shots off
P-11 gone burn you like hot sauce
I make a four wheeler do catwalks
Leaving a mark white chalk
Get to the cash my thoughts
I f*ck on your bitch not my fault
I'mma pop shit no talk
Nigga they hate drop salt
I do the dash exhaust
I stay with the pole no joist
Serving these bags no loss
All in her mouth no floss
I paint the lotus full gloss
Married the money my spouse
Gotta be built for it all so I got stripes like a tiger
Me I got too much to lose and I'm on fire like a lighter
It ain't no one after me and I put that on the
Bible
I will not play with them fools seven six two's in the rifle
I bought a lotus and cut off the roof
I went and got it and came back with loot
Load up the rifle with seven six two's
Play with these niggaz I'm not in the mood
I bought a lotus and cut off the roof
I went and got it and came back with loot
Load up the rifle with seven six two's
Play with these niggaz I'm not in the mood
I went and got it and came back with loot
Load up the rifle with seven six two's
Play with these niggaz I'm not in the mood
I bought a lotus and cut off the roof
I went and got it and came back with loot
Load up the rifle with seven six two's
Play with these niggaz I'm not in the mood
Go to war about the fammo
We got plenty guns and plenty ammo
Keep a stick I feel like Rambo
I'mma do the dash inside the Lambo
I'm the shit and you can smell me
Really it ain't shit that you can tell me
It get deeper than the ocean
Exotic runts it got me floating
Run it up and I keep going
They gone try me crazy and I know it
Poker face and I can show it
Ain't no sleeping a four of drop and I'mma pour it
Write these words just like a poet
Gotta have it I got a chance and I can't blow it
She too basic yeah she boring
Going up and I keep soaring
They gone try ride the wave but they cannot they gone freeze up
Niggaz just all in the way doing they best trying to keep up
Put that lil bitch in her place swiping these racks off a visa
Make withdrawal from chase then I'mma go Costa Rica
I bought a lotus and cut off the roof
I went and got it and came back with loot
Load up the rifle with seven six two's
Play with these niggaz I'm not in the mood
I bought a lotus and cut off the roof
I went and got it and came back with loot
Load up the rifle with seven six two's
Play with these niggaz I'm not in the mood
I ball just like Zion hotter than cayenne
Pick up the pack out of town in a track hawk
Don't want battle cause I'mma let shots off
P-11 gone burn you like hot sauce
I make a four wheeler do catwalks
Leaving a mark white chalk
Get to the cash my thoughts
I f*ck on your bitch not my fault
I'mma pop shit no talk
Nigga they hate drop salt
I do the dash exhaust
I stay with the pole no joist
Serving these bags no loss
All in her mouth no floss
I paint the lotus full gloss
Married the money my spouse
Gotta be built for it all so I got stripes like a tiger
Me I got too much to lose and I'm on fire like a lighter
It ain't no one after me and I put that on the
Bible
I will not play with them fools seven six two's in the rifle
I bought a lotus and cut off the roof
I went and got it and came back with loot
Load up the rifle with seven six two's
Play with these niggaz I'm not in the mood
I bought a lotus and cut off the roof
I went and got it and came back with loot
Load up the rifle with seven six two's
Play with these niggaz I'm not in the mood
Writer: Reginald Hardemon
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