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santo bronco - nitro lyrics

[hook: jimmy]
wood grain, the finish (finish)
first place, the minimum (minimum)
good god, i’m winnin’ (winnin’)
good god, i’m winnin’ (bronco)
won’t switch the lanes (lanes)
not for the women (women)
not for the money (money)
good god, i’m winnin’

[verse 1: jimmy]
merry christmas to yo b+tch
we came through with a blueprint (right)
asian boy and i’m two blunts in
can’t see you through my squint
can’t see you through this tint
ain’t lookin’ for no conflict (no sir)
you and yo friends dismissed
gotta watch what’s on my wrist (uh)
salamat, salamat to god for these bottles
without ’em i might take an l
imma need three for the models and gotta
remember grab one for myself
ain’t let someone in the party so
they started calling up all the police
b+tch you so salty
ooh that couldn’t be me

[hook: jimmy]
wood grain, the finish (finish)
first place, the minimum (minimum)
good god, i’m winnin’ (winnin’)
good god, i’m winnin’
won’t switch the lanes (lanes)
not for the women (women)
not for the money (money)
good god, i’m winnin’

[verse 2: teo]
girls from the bay and they all go dumb
and the party bring cops to the sound of my drum yeah
bonita bum, come sit on my tongue yeah
bussin’ it back like (bum, bum, bum, bum)
bet they gon’ bump this loud in the province
bet they gon’ bump this loud in the ‘partments
bet they gon’ bump this loud in the office
pedal to the metal boy there ain’t no stoppin’
me and my roots
we comin’ out the pi
you know i’m p+i+m+p
sb gon’ hit that boardslide
i rock au on my neck
got that d+dub on my deck
r+e+d tag nike check
i got that dash in woodgrain, ya b+tch

[bridge: teo]
and this beat gon’ get you
socked out, get you knocked out
and the volume bring the
cops out with them rottweilers
i got hunnids on the lockdown
callin’ shots out
honey henny in my cup now
f+ck you talkin’ bout
(f+ck you talkin’ bout)

[transition]

[verse 3: jimmy]
god, little miss
lookin fine, from behind
imma need some time with her tonight
hope you got two friends cuz’
you know i brought mine
she gon’ get undressed cuz’ i’m dressed to the nines
i won’t share it
all to myself again
feelin’ like jack, got my hand around marilyn
take her ’round town, show her off to these clowns
and they eyes locked on cuz she taller sittin down (uh, yeah)
i been
countin’ up 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 commas
k!llin’ sh+t, effortless, (ooh)
like saitama
d+mn near bored of this sh+t with my talent
can’t even get started before y’all lose your balance
no challenge

[verse 4: teo]
lemme get in on it, breakin’ the internet
boy, you like dinner get served
if she get intimate, she can get ten of it
matchin’ her fit with the purse
bad little mama, she look like a fanta
she ride like impala and swerve
last man on yo nerves, yeah
i ain’t insecure
do yo thing shawty, i’m just tryna come and see what’s up
bring yo friends baby, i’m sure we can fit ’em in the bus
leave them pretty wings, unless you was plannin’ to f+ck ’em up
take them keys to the drive, lemme show you what’s inside

[hook: teo]
it’s that wood grain, the finish (finish)
first place, the minimum (minimum)
good god, i’m winnin’ (winnin’)
good god, i’m winnin’
won’t switch the lanes (lanes)
not for the women (women)
not for the money (money)
good god, i’m winnin’

[outro: teo]
do yo thing, shawty, i’m just tryna come and see what’s up
(sb the squadron)
do yo thing, shawty, i’m just tryna come and see what’s (bronco)
do yo thing, shawty, i’m just tryna come and see what’s up
do yo thing, shawty, i’m just tryna+ tryna+ try+ try+

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