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whyandotte - c.r.a.s.h. lyrics

[bridge]
feels so good, feels so right
love to see a haters face as i pull up on him at a light
that lambo cool and all, that ferrari fine
but this sh-t right here, hold up

[verse 1]
ball on ‘em, i ball on ‘em, like 10 ft f-cking tall on ‘em
he tried to run his mouth, but first you gotta crawl on ‘em
oh you like his car? you like is porsche?
well one look inside my garage lil’ momma, you probably would of seen god, now is that

[hook]
a ’92 green sabre, with the all-white interior
all others inferior, everything superior
little n-gga be serious, 15’s in my back seat
how the h-ll am i hearing ya? how the h-ll am i hearing ya?

[verse 1 cont.]
don’t f-ck up the paint job, shawty lo
they don’t even make this thing no more, they don’t even make this shade no more
lucky i got extra cans up at my crash spot
tied down like an ascot, is what yo -ss got, sitting in my

[verse 2]
yeah, bad b-tch, ain’t she pretty?
d-mn near drives herself, ain’t she witty, ain’t she clever?
gold kn-bs, she chromed out, make yo b-tch a little sticky
but yeah, my b-tch a stick shift so driving her’s a little tricky
listen n-gga, i’m street smart, never payed for my lesson
500k for my new whip, small price for perfection
that sh-t, that sh-t, that sh-t, that sh-t, that sh-t could of put my kid through college
man f-ck that n-gga, i don’t give a f-ck about him, homie eats hot pockets and top ramen
ugly -ss m-th-f-cker

[bridge]
feels so good, feels so right
love to see a haters face as i pull up on him at a light
that lambo cool my n-gga, that ferrari fine
but this sh-t right here, this sh-t divine

[verse 2 cont.]
it’s all my cause i payed for it
it’s all my cause i was made for it
wasted my time, stayed on my grind, so gotd-mn i’ma slave for it
but i don’t really mind, have you seen my ride? i’m sitting in my

[hook]
’92 green sabre, with the all-white interior
all others inferior, everything superior
little n-gga be serious, 15’s in my back seat
how the h-ll am i hearing ya? how the h-ll am i hearing ya?
[bridge 2] x 3
bad b-tch, bad b-tch, ain’t she pretty, ain’t she pretty?

[outro: sean rose]
from the silver state but i want gold like my necklace
don’t know why they try to test us, wait a second, you ain’t know?
dumb sh-t, we bout that, slamming doors, we bout that
bank rolls, we bout that, we bout that, we bout that
now, go ape sh-t, go ape sh-t, go ape sh-t
go ape sh-t, go ape sh-t, go ape sh-t
go ape sh-t, go ape sh-t, go ape sh-t
go ape sh-t, go ape sh-t, go ape sh-t

- whyandotte lyrics

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