Pineapple Fanta 2

(Let's go, let's go)
(Let's go, let's go, yeah)
(Let's go, let's go)
(Let's go, let's go ,yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pineapple Fanta, yeah, there's no lean up in this juice
Pineapple Fanta, it's yellow, match the two door coupe
Ride around Atlanta, up in the Trackhawk, got the boost
Maybe I'm trippin', but I don't like the way he move
I said Pineapple Fanta, yeah, there's no lean up in this juice
Pineapple Fanta, it's yellow, match the two door coupe
Ride around Atlanta, up in the Trackhawk, got the boost
Maybe I'm trippin', but I don't like the way he move
Maybe I'm trippin', but that's why the name Mr. crashout
Say I'll be humble, but be the first to pull the racks out
Leave you with stitches, and then my boy will pull the Mac out
Catch that boy slippin' so that we make sure he can't back out
Make sure he cant back out, surround him like some Vultures
Tell that boy about me, he seems to be uncultured
I don't play about by my chicken, but I'm not talkin' bout Culvers
I might take your shawty, shoot my shot up like a floater
(Let's go, let's go)
(Let's go, let's go, yeah)
(Let's go, let's go)
(Let's go, let's go ,yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pineapple Fanta, yeah, there's no lean up in this juice
Pineapple Fanta, it's yellow, match the two door coupe
Ride around Atlanta, up in the Trackhawk, got the boost
Maybe I'm trippin', but I don't like the way he move
I said Pineapple Fanta, yeah, there's no lean up in this juice
Pineapple Fanta, it's yellow, match the two door coupe
Ride around Atlanta, up in the Trackhawk, got the boost
Maybe I'm trippin', but I don't like the way he move
I don't like the way he move, I don't like the way he walk
Boy, this Pineapple Fanta, nigga, this ain't no Wock
One of my shorties in Tampa, she a white girl, look like chalk
Yeah, snow bunnies that's my type
So yeah, you can stay for the night
Boy, I'm goin' up, might take flight
Come slide, girl, let's get right
Come talk, girl, let's not fight
I'm mysterious like the night
I'm furious just like Mike
Girl, you serious or you just lying
I'ma beast like I'm a lion
why our love be steady dyin'?
(Let's go, let's go)
(Let's go, let's go, yeah)
(Let's go, let's go)
(Let's go, let's go ,yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pineapple Fanta, yeah, there's no lean up in this juice
Pineapple Fanta, it's yellow, match the two door coupe
Ride around Atlanta, up in the Trackhawk, got the boost
Maybe I'm trippin', but I don't like the way he move
I said Pineapple Fanta, yeah, there's no lean up in this juice
Pineapple Fanta, it's yellow, match the two door coupe
Ride around Atlanta, up in the Trackhawk, got the boost
Maybe I'm trippin', but I don't like the way he move