| You know what I’m saying?
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| We just on some H town, Texas shit, that’s all
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| So, our City
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| Daddy Houston
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| I’m in the Cadillac, with my bling on
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| Pinky ring on, my whole team on
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| And we on this throne, I’m talking King Kong
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| Spit game, so cold, I need a mink on
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| Ha, rest in peace to the parking lot
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| It’s a quarter mil, sitting in my parking spot, hey
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| Grew up on that cash money so I stunt a lot
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| This my Sunday car, this ain’t the only one I got
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| Say lil' momma come roll with a real nigga
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| Roll a fatty while you roll with a real nigga
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| Hit it all night, next day you still with her. |
| we good
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| If you could roll a good J, I can chill with ya'
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| Thugga
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| Rest in peace to the parking lot
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| It’s a quarter mil, sitting in my parking spot
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| Grew up on that cash money so I stunt a lot
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| This my Sunday car, this ain’t the only one I got
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| Rest in peace to the parking lot
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| It’s the cleanest slab sitting in my parking spot
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| Grew up on that S.U.C so I swang a lot
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| This my Sunday car, this ain’t the only slab I got
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| Rest in Peace to the parking lot
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| Take some wire wheels partner, I don’t ride, stop
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| Bass knock, banging Screw chop 2Pac
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| If you think I’m thinking 'bout you, I think not
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| Fresh feet, fresh kicks and a phat knot
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| Panoramic roof open to air out the pot
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| Wood grain, matching Rollie no tip top
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| Full of rocks and you can bet that I keep the Glock
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| With one cock
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| So keep my name out your jacking plot
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| When you riding clean all the boppers bound to flop
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| And when you kiling boys, guaranteed to hate us not
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| If you looking for me I’ll be dripping candy with the Trump pop
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| Rest in Peace
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| Rest in peace to the parking lot
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| It’s a quarter mil, sitting in my parking spot
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| Grew up on that cash money so I stunt a lot
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| This my Sunday car, this ain’t the only one I got
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| Rest in peace to the parking lot
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| It’s a candy slab sitting in my parking spot
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| Grew up on that S.U.C so I swang a lot
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| This my Friday car, this ain’t the only one I got
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| Know what I’m talkin' 'bout?
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| One time for them slab riders (slab riders)
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| Moving through the motherfuckin' city looking good
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| Keep swangin' (keep swangin') |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rip Parking Lot , by - OG Ron C. Song from the album Star Radio, Vol. 13, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп