Hit the Parking Lot
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Hit the parking lot by the club juss swervin
Hit the hit the parking lot by the club juss swervin'
Hit the hit the parking lot by the club juss swervin'
Hit the hit the parking lot by the club juss swervin'
Sat it on dem big 6's couldn't play games with dem 20's
That wet paint is glisten main I juss came from business
I juss spunt a hundred fifty on a quarter of that sticky
Feel it every time you hit it got my nigga Boosie with me
I'm feelin kinda shiny pimp done let me use the Bentley
I'm moving kinda quickly I hope I don't get a ticket
Got a pocket full of dollas on dat vodka got two bottles
On the way to the Ramada getting followed by two model
One hoe say I'm a dog so lil mam wasn't tryin to holla
Bitch u right and I spent sixty thousand dollas on the collar
Raise the volume got to bucking fucking up the amplifiers
Hit the blunt then hit the cup man this shit got my drivin' sour
I ain't lyin' this some fye I'm trippin' and hearing sirens
Nigga wilding with with a hot ass block all on the line
One finger drop nine I'm telling I been grinding hit my nigga on the line
It's on tell him it's time we gone
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I swerve left I swerve right
The police stop me he like Boosie drive right aight
Got to the light lit up my purp I grab my pistol cause these niggas they'll merk you
I made a right put on my glasses them four 12's in the trunk straight acting (okay)
That grey goose and pineapple got me acting bad
Pull up to the parking lot then drop the top them hoes like there go bad azz
G'd up looking good shinning in a race car
Rims so big on that bitch look like a fake car ha ha ha
You niggas ya'll gone hate me now why u swerve so much cause my nerve fucked up
In the parking lot tv's two 23's we got them trees
In my pocket we got plenty g's it's gutta when you mention me
Hennessey esctasy hoes makin' they pussy pop
When Boosie some where round it's going down in the parking lot
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Hit the parkin' lot pimpin' ridin' my name with the pimpin'
Said sweet jones is home bitch long live the pimp
Paper stackin' durty cause stunting is my job hoes eat my dick like it's corn on the cob
Ain't nothin' happening, but grippin' on the back bone bitch on the hood and I'm ballin in the stacks
I got to the beach party the ground was so sandy
Bitches on my dick cause my catr drip candy I'm a v-12 nigga yeah you know that we the shit
Record company screamin pimp please just give me one more hit
Well here it is and wat it do get the leap up out your ass and come off the paper fast
Cause Boosie need a Benz and Webbie need a rose
And me I'm fixing to get three, four g's to flatter my shows
So fuck where you from and fuck who you with if it ain't about paper then it ain't about shit
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