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chevy woods - napkins lyrics

[intro – chevy woods:]
i need my mother f-ckin keys, who theâ€¦
hold on, b-tch you got my keys, gimme them sh-ts
oh now i’m ready, start my mother f-ckin car
yeah, spark one up
big germ!

[chorus (x2):]
i’m getting faded while i drive, got your b-tch up in my ride
smoke up in the car, and its leather all inside
i’m, playin old school pimpin, got yo b-tch wit me, bad swag homie and we trippin

[verse 1 – chevy woods:]
’67 impala, that’s with a lot of work
my b-tch want her hair to blow so i’mma need a verp
it’s never a drought, never in need of the work
i see you p-ss-es from a far in need of a skirt
you know i ride playing old school pimpin
got your b-tch with me homie, oh, that’s why you trippin
well let me get my luggage that costs bout your budget
she say i can f-ck it, start the juice like nantucket
she doin things for me that she don’t do when you around
prince of the city two? bust her down
alaskan sports yeah that’s cold game
she doin what she doin, i don know her name (haha)
but you say that that’s your girlfriend
give her tornado got her caught up in my whirlwind
you know i got the juice no bishop though, red cup sip it slow, ho

[chorus]

[verse 2 – wiz khalifa:]
i be with some hippy n-gg-s, trippy n-gg-s
always smoking with these n-gg-s
if you got a zone the numbers to my phone then hit me n-gg-
flashy n-gg-s leaving rental cars filled up with ashes n-gg-
get a joint, roll it, light it, hit it twice and p-ss it n-gg-
famous n-gg-s at the party, smell some weed, the plainest n-gg-s
you be with some smokin on and don’t know what the name is n-gg-s
i be with the gangest n-gg-s, pound of weed, a gang of b-tches
standing on the couch just drinkin out the bottle takin pictures (yeah)
and my card ain’t got no limit and my audemar is sickening ho
i got it so i spend it on the first cl-ss flight, but i roll private in a minute
what you want i prolly got it, tryna do i prolly did it (uhh)
and my gang’s so wit it, you n-gg-s actin like b-tches
emotional, usually smoke one for you haters, but right now, i’m smoking two

[chorus]

- chevy woods lyrics

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