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dean monroe - pink bugatti lyrics

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cash+out
buy all the bottles then blackout
uh trap house
rolling the spliff never back down
k!ll a trap beat++ k!ll a drill
no hassle
i got em whipped yeah i’m pulling
no lasso
higher than a b+tch
get you flying no acro+bat
hittas get to shooting and the bat go gat missed that
missy remix it and flip that
uh did that
hop on the track and i slid that
keep my right hand yeah they shoot no question
nine out of 10 n+ggas testing
move on the low i keep n+ggas guessing
baptized in the drip yes i’m a blessing
re+up in harlem
they shootin we called em
strapped cause i armed em
goons gonna harm em
leaking like nene
poof
hood houdini
n+ggas can’t see me
glow like the bezel
my whip off the curb
n+ggas is pressed they’re pinched like a nerve
i run new york i said what you heard
game on like i am the password

pink bugatti if you throw that ass back
matte black mozaratti if you make that ass clap
pink bugatti if you throw that ass back
matte black mozaratti if you make that ass clap
pop it baby drop it baby do it real slow
drop that ass down real low to the flow
realest n+gga dead or alive, yeah you know
light skin real slim hit yall with the flow

i get that high speed die seed
flip then supply need
buy leaf try pleas
mixed breed six+speed
dug in her guts
6 ft under pyramids
in a tomb with the tut
cornbread fed thick yeah b00bs and the b+tts
smoked you on some tree then we f+ck yo all in the cut
goon spray loose, you a hoe? i’m sl+t
fulton street with clutch
ride through the bronx like ayo wassup
i just alarm em when i call em in harlem

pink bugatti if you throw that ass back
matte black mozaratti if you make that ass clap
pink bugatti if you throw that ass back
matte black mozaratti if you make that ass clap
pop it baby drop it baby do it real slow
drop that ass down real low to the flow
realest n+gga dead or alive, yeah you know
light skin real slim hit yall with the flow
just blunted
i’m out here stunted
i don’t ever front
i keep it 100
bernie macking
in some satin
keep that foreign kinda latin
type in under case
cause i’m never cappin’

they want a bugatti but won’t put in work
blessing you up
came out to church
be in that keikos
talking bout turks
packing the force
i gotta assert
you wanted the dean
well you did him dirt
now you look dumb
stupid
hurt
b+tches be trippin
life alert
save the cake
that’s dessert
i’m spending some green
i’m popping some tags
bae wants that louis
that birkin
that bag
keep hitters with me
we repping that flag
came from the bottom
we not going back
not sippin lean
i’m smoking mad spliffs
heard you d+ck+riding
well take a l!ck
staring too long take a pic
cause a scene
get kicked off the ritz
topside coupe all clutch
this drank got me feeling up
this blunt got me feeling stuck
but champagne fix that pour a cup
might just mix that sip that up
never dry, more than enough
lightskin still don’t give a f+ck
that’s young dean knock if you buck



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