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kg smokey - range rovers lyrics

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[intro: kg smokey]
it’s kg smokey the knock-knock bandit you know it is
we hoppin in windows and [?] little b-tch it’s real simple
over, over, over, over

[kg smokey]
i don’ want friends i just want range rovers
i don’ want friends i just want range rovers
i don’ want friends i just want range rovers
i don’ want friends i just want range rovers
i don’ want friends i just want range rovers
i don’ want friends i just want range rovers
i don’ want friends i just want range rovers
i don’ want friends i just want range rovers

[kg smokey]
rev up the engine and hop in the rover
that broke–ss pimp’s whip’s a lawnmower
dropped off the b-tch i’m a pimp not a chauffeur
she brought back the bread like a motherf-ckin toaster
that ain’t my gucci belt b-tch that’s my blower
xans in [?] little b-tch i ain’t sober
trix sliding fees and trees like october
ice-cold neck you can’t lean on my shoulder
i’ve seen his roster little b-tch had a [?]
she lost in the field i’m a four-leaf clover
sippin on lean i ain’t sippin on [?]
that [?] in my soda had me in a coma
gopher-head b-tch you gon dig and be [?]
them broke–ss durfs can’t hang [?], over!
ay, ay
lil’ b-tch, lil’ b-tch, lil’ b-tch, lil’ b-tch it’s over!

[kg smokey]
i don’ want friends i just want range rovers
i don’ want friends i just want range rovers
i don’ want friends i just want range rovers
i don’ want friends i just want range rovers
i don’ want friends i just want range rovers
i don’ want friends i just want range rovers
i don’ want friends i just want range rovers

[joey trap]
i don’ care about no b-tches
these n-gg-s really snitching
the thirty on the [?] leave a n-gg- twitching
[?] being lit out but they just wanna fit in
when you see my pistol what the f-ck was you expecting, ay
[?] throw sh-t
just a hit a lick with b-tch that lookin’ thick
[?] top [?] inside
stackin’ [?] on my hip
we in traffic with a ziploc
bag full of [?]
headin’ downtown just hope that we don’ see cops
if they pull us over in the range we got like three knots
born in new york but you know i love cali
so i’m doin’ love with from [?] to the valleys, stupid
i’m in the range cruisin’
if she talkin’ strips i’mma leave her -ss on euclid, over, ay
kloud soldier
i don’ want friends i just want range rovers

[kg smokey]
i don’ want friends i just want range rovers
i don’ want friends i just want range rovers
i don’ want friends i just want range rovers
i don’ want friends i just want range rovers
i don’ want friends i just want range rovers
i don’ want friends i just want range rovers
i don’ want friends i just want range rovers
i don’ want friends i just want range rovers



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