Yeah we on the road, paying no toll
Pull up let's go
Baby tote that pole, aim and blow
We on a roll
Yeah we on the road, paying no toll
Pull up let's go
Baby tote that pole, aim and blow
We on a roll
Yeah we on the road, paying no toll
Pull up let's go
Baby tote that pole, aim and blow
We on a roll
I'm on the road f*cking a slip up
Better not slip up
Your soul get lift up
Whole Body get hit up
You should grip up
Like candles get lit up
Your car flip like fast and furious
Nigga you serious
I really ain't hearing this
Fed niggas like cafeterias
They move delirious
The hate mysterious
Put her pussy in a Louis bag
A Jansport you can have
Then I do the dash
Addicted 2 times a day
You do the math
Self checkout ion do the cash
Buy my whole crew a Jag
Then we blew a pack
Almost blew my calf
Leave his thoughts back of the beamer
Street sweep 'em
Teeth leaking
Y'all niggas ain't demons
Y'all niggas weakened
Tommy Egan
She said baby f*ck freeblock I know you sick of 'em
You got rid of 'em
Yeah just like you when I get my nut
You f*cking slut
Don't know who to trust
Get ya crew clapped Like an audience
If you choose to shoot back
Get left blue black
Sting by scorpions
Please don't do that
Thought you knew you that
Dead with no memorial
If you gone f*ck with it us you best touch gus
Y'all can't f*ck with us you best kick dust
Five seconds on the shot clock you know I'm clutch
Whole team ball like Mike recognize us
Yeah we on the road, paying no toll
Pull up let's go
Baby tote that pole, aim and blow
We on a roll
Yeah we on the road, paying no toll
Pull up let's go
Baby tote that pole, aim and blow
We on a roll
Yeah we on the road, paying no toll
Pull up let's go
Baby tote that pole, aim and blow
We on a roll
Talking out on Statements
Leave you wasted on the pavement
Blatant she just swallow and ate it
Taste it after she just take it
I hate it when the Henny spill on the leather seat
2 baddies sexing me
Left her please I gotta check to meet
Can't talk to me if you don't gotta check for me
Even split with my dawgs and no they not no pedigree
They all gotta get a cut like a vasectomy
Texting me you with ya man
Goddam set em on a scam
Smoke a gram
She throw it on cam
Exposing her tan
Pussy knocked down like dominoes
Then it's adios
Where's my Car2go
Got them chips we on the roads
We on a roll nigga
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Yeah we on the road, paying no toll
Pull up let's go
Baby tote that pole, aim and blow
We on a roll
Yeah we on the road, paying no toll
Pull up let's go
Baby tote that pole, aim and blow
We on a roll
Yeah we on the road, paying no toll
Pull up let's go
Baby tote that pole, aim and blow
We on a roll
I'm on the road f*cking a slip up
Better not slip up
Your soul get lift up
Whole Body get hit up
You should grip up
Like candles get lit up
Your car flip like fast and furious
Nigga you serious
I really ain't hearing this
Fed niggas like cafeterias
They move delirious
The hate mysterious
Put her pussy in a Louis bag
A Jansport you can have
Then I do the dash
Addicted 2 times a day
You do the math
Self checkout ion do the cash
Buy my whole crew a Jag
Then we blew a pack
Almost blew my calf
Leave his thoughts back of the beamer
Street sweep 'em
Teeth leaking
Y'all niggas ain't demons
Y'all niggas weakened
Tommy Egan
She said baby f*ck freeblock I know you sick of 'em
You got rid of 'em
Yeah just like you when I get my nut
You f*cking slut
Don't know who to trust
Get ya crew clapped Like an audience
If you choose to shoot back
Get left blue black
Sting by scorpions
Please don't do that
Thought you knew you that
Dead with no memorial
If you gone f*ck with it us you best touch gus
Y'all can't f*ck with us you best kick dust
Five seconds on the shot clock you know I'm clutch
Whole team ball like Mike recognize us
Yeah we on the road, paying no toll
Pull up let's go
Baby tote that pole, aim and blow
We on a roll
Yeah we on the road, paying no toll
Pull up let's go
Baby tote that pole, aim and blow
We on a roll
Yeah we on the road, paying no toll
Pull up let's go
Baby tote that pole, aim and blow
We on a roll
Talking out on Statements
Leave you wasted on the pavement
Blatant she just swallow and ate it
Taste it after she just take it
I hate it when the Henny spill on the leather seat
2 baddies sexing me
Left her please I gotta check to meet
Can't talk to me if you don't gotta check for me
Even split with my dawgs and no they not no pedigree
They all gotta get a cut like a vasectomy
Texting me you with ya man
Goddam set em on a scam
Smoke a gram
She throw it on cam
Exposing her tan
Pussy knocked down like dominoes
Then it's adios
Where's my Car2go
Got them chips we on the roads
We on a roll nigga
Pull up let's go
Baby tote that pole, aim and blow
We on a roll
Yeah we on the road, paying no toll
Pull up let's go
Baby tote that pole, aim and blow
We on a roll
Yeah we on the road, paying no toll
Pull up let's go
Baby tote that pole, aim and blow
We on a roll
I'm on the road f*cking a slip up
Better not slip up
Your soul get lift up
Whole Body get hit up
You should grip up
Like candles get lit up
Your car flip like fast and furious
Nigga you serious
I really ain't hearing this
Fed niggas like cafeterias
They move delirious
The hate mysterious
Put her pussy in a Louis bag
A Jansport you can have
Then I do the dash
Addicted 2 times a day
You do the math
Self checkout ion do the cash
Buy my whole crew a Jag
Then we blew a pack
Almost blew my calf
Leave his thoughts back of the beamer
Street sweep 'em
Teeth leaking
Y'all niggas ain't demons
Y'all niggas weakened
Tommy Egan
She said baby f*ck freeblock I know you sick of 'em
You got rid of 'em
Yeah just like you when I get my nut
You f*cking slut
Don't know who to trust
Get ya crew clapped Like an audience
If you choose to shoot back
Get left blue black
Sting by scorpions
Please don't do that
Thought you knew you that
Dead with no memorial
If you gone f*ck with it us you best touch gus
Y'all can't f*ck with us you best kick dust
Five seconds on the shot clock you know I'm clutch
Whole team ball like Mike recognize us
Yeah we on the road, paying no toll
Pull up let's go
Baby tote that pole, aim and blow
We on a roll
Yeah we on the road, paying no toll
Pull up let's go
Baby tote that pole, aim and blow
We on a roll
Yeah we on the road, paying no toll
Pull up let's go
Baby tote that pole, aim and blow
We on a roll
Talking out on Statements
Leave you wasted on the pavement
Blatant she just swallow and ate it
Taste it after she just take it
I hate it when the Henny spill on the leather seat
2 baddies sexing me
Left her please I gotta check to meet
Can't talk to me if you don't gotta check for me
Even split with my dawgs and no they not no pedigree
They all gotta get a cut like a vasectomy
Texting me you with ya man
Goddam set em on a scam
Smoke a gram
She throw it on cam
Exposing her tan
Pussy knocked down like dominoes
Then it's adios
Where's my Car2go
Got them chips we on the roads
We on a roll nigga
Writer: Ameil Jack
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