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yeat – double tesla lyrics

[intro]
(2sided goin’ crazy)

[chorus]
[?]
yeah, the tesla, it just know how to park (hunnid baguettes, huh, come on, come on, hah)
yeah, the tesla really know how to park (i got the—, i got the—, racks, racks) (hah)
yeah, the tesla really just know how to park (hey, hey) (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
i got a lot on my mind (hey, hey, hey, ah) (i got a lot on my mind)
yeah, just ride ’round the [?]
yeah, got [?] (oh+yeah)
i got a b+n+r, let’s s+x (f+ck)
i got a tone [?] deaf
hey, with the beat, i’mma chef
these ‘miri jeans, not no guess, uh
i was f+ckin’ that bih off the tester
i ain’t rockin’ that rick, ain’t need pressure
[?] gesture
i don’t wanna go talk, not no lecture
with them b+tches you [?], double tester
i don’t give a f+ck if it’s pressure, nah (let’s go)

[verse]
come on (come on), bentley coupe sick, yeah, this b+tch got the flu
these is vvs diamonds on me, yeah, these b+tch got me cool (cool)
yeah, and this b+tch givin’ brain like she work at a teacher, at school (like a tutor at school)
yeah, when we dance on these hunnids, [?] (‘kay)
yeah, [?] not no fluke
this b+tch eatin’ me like a fruit
matter fact, she play d+ck like a flute
where i’m movin’, i’m callin’ my troops
all that cap, you ain’t gettin’ yo’ views
no, i don’t care ’bout you, but i’ll buy some gas from you
this not a regular car, yes, you already knew when it park
boy, them .308 take him apart, [?]
yeah, oh+yeah, all my diamonds, yeah, they shine in the dark (dark)
i could od on all of these drugs, and i would just go hit restart
i don’t care ’bout this sh+t, [?] go back and play yo’ part
homme plus jeans on me, yeah, they ain’t even know they expensive
you better stay in yo’ lane, kid, they boutta teach you a lesson
you better not mistake for a lame, kid, or you finna meet my lil’ wesson
[chorus]
[?]
yeah, the tesla, it just know how to park (hunnid baguettes, huh, come on, come on, hah)
yeah, the tesla really know how to park (i got the—, i got the—, racks, racks) (hah)
yeah, the tesla really just know how to park (hey, hey) (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
i got a lot on my mind (hey, hey, hey, ah) (i got a lot on my mind)
yeah, just ride ’round the [?]
yeah, got [?] (oh+yeah)
i got a b+n+r, let’s s+x (f+ck)
i got a tone [?] deaf
hey, with the beat, i’mma chef
these ‘miri jeans, not no guess, uh
i was f+ckin’ that bih off the tester
i ain’t rockin’ that rick, ain’t need pressure
[?] gesture
i don’t wanna go talk, not no lecture
with them b+tches you [?], double tester
i don’t give a f+ck if it’s pressure, nah (let’s go)

[outro]
yeah, the tesla, it just know how to park

- yeat lyrics

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