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lavez - au falcon lyrics

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[intro: lavez]
ayy, slothy, we’ve been here for a decade now
yeah yeah
yeah, yeah, look

[chorus: lavez]
b+tch, i’m riding round in a au falcon
burnouts so loud the whole city felt them
cops came ain’t nothing to tell them
who, what, where, nah g i can’t help them
rapping like, uh, got the whole scene bouncing
so hot i got the whole scene melting
we them rowdy boys who wake the neighbours shouting
a bunch of ratbags, we are well then

[verse 1: lavez]
bu+bu+bu+buckle up
the window down, i got my middle finger stuck it up
they don’t like what i do, tell ’em suck it up
but they watch how i move they must love what i do
take molly, sippin’ with vodka quick, now we’re dancing and sh+t right (dance for me girl you know that i tip right)
i own the bar, but i know i don’t drink sprite
yeah i’m getting messy girl, you know i don’t sip, like
f+ck that i keep on advancing, keep on financing
i’ll where a suit ’cause i’m fancy
look at the cheques i’m amassing
[?] attracting
stats bruh, i don’t do romancing
i don’t do drill what the f+ck do you think i am (snapping)
i make my moves from my rapping
i don’t know d+mn who the f+ck are you g, better back it
‘fore i get brodie to whack it
[chorus: lavez]
b+tch, i’m riding round in a au falcon
burnouts so loud the whole city felt them
cops came ain’t nothing to tell them
who, what, where, nah g i can’t help them
rapping like, uh, got the whole scene bouncing
so hot i got the whole scene melting
we them rowdy boys who wake the neighbours shouting
a bunch of ratbags, we are well then

[verse 2: burd brain]
au falcon, pull up at the skid pad
put the foot down (vroom vroom) with the intech
stfu, we’re not lookin’ for chatter
hook a fishtail, now she cookin’ with batter
5 bucks petty in a hilux, smoke heavy better get ready for the fire truck
go driftin’ in your daewoo, listenin’ to say true god?
i got my eye on your au
yes i’m a ratbag, what the f+ck of it though? (woof)
got a problem with a fella makin’ profit?
scallywag swagger saddy bag up in my pocket
c+nts wanna get on? (i can put you in a rocket)
come down, half an hour, outta launnie, in a clapped out commy on the highway to hobart
i wanna swap the holden for a ford, and if you’re not on board, lad i don’t wanna know ya (nah)
now we ridin’ round in a au falcon
my brothers get nicked, dead right i’ma bail them
mate, if they family you know i won’t fail them
worst case scenario we visit in gaol then
if you’re a ratbag, then you’re my brethren
i learnt from my dad that rules are for bending
parental advisory is highly recommended
adrenaline rush, rev it up then send it
[chorus: lavez]
b+tch, i’m riding round in a au falcon
burnouts so loud the whole city felt them
cops came ain’t nothing to tell them
who, what, where, nah g i can’t help them
rapping like, uh, got the whole scene bouncing
so hot i got the whole scene melting
we them rowdy boys who wake the neighbours shouting
a bunch of ratbags we are well then

[verse 3: castro]
allow me to introduce so you all know, it’s the sunny state, heavyweight, ratbag they call castro
flow, they’ll never match though
stacks, they’ll never match those
drop another track and i’m watchin’ the stacks tenfold
ring a couple lads, come in packs and they just unload
throw a couple sets, can’t see light through the f+ckin’ thick smoke
we run riot yo, it’s risky business
and when the jacks knock, i’m havin’ memory glitches still
brisbane’s finest, i’m the best in business
if you ain’t heard, then ask siri “who is this?”
the f+ckin’ king got ’em livid
your ears ring when i hit ’em
when i hit ya f+ckin’ town with the limited singin’
we goin’, gutter to gutter, yeah we’re burnin’ rubber
always full noise, we don’t do half or nothin’
we got played at more parties, and the parties they love it
so every time you hear my voice, must be friday or something
[chorus: lavez]
b+tch, i’m riding round in a au falcon
burnouts so loud the whole city felt them
cops came ain’t nothing to tell them
who, what, where, nah g i can’t help them
rapping like, uh, got the whole scene bouncing
so hot i got the whole scene melting
we them rowdy boys who wake the neighbours shouting
a bunch of ratbags, we are well then



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