Lightning McQueen Lyrics

I find it funny, I cop a new Benz, now everybody wanna go whip AMGs

I love the the Rollie, I love me a Patek, I had to re-up and I bought the Philippe

Can't love a hoe and I can't fuck a treesh, She came with her friends and I came with the

Team I'm feeling slow cause I'm sipping some lean

Came with her friends and they act like some fiends

Ha Let's go, let's go

Baby, I know, know, know Back of the party off dope

I had to show some people that I've grown modern day king, I need my throne

I'm at my high, I'm not meeting my low no Heart's so cold, need a Moncler coat

Murder she wrote so this pistol I tote

(yeah yeah)

Baby, I'm doing it all just for you So you know that I'm never gone pass to the team

I keep a chopper right there in my pocket if 12 on my ass then I'm fleeing the scene

Just sip it real slow, if you sipping on lean

The Perc got me up like I'm Lightning McQueen Gucci and Prada, I'm rocking McQueen's

He can't hit the spliff cause he liable to tweak

Walk in the party, this Glock in my pocket You know I'm gone shoot if that boy make a move

Lately been winning, my album my trophy I'm talking to twin like when we gone lose

Fucking these bitches, I do it in two's I'd be lying if I said that's the truth

All got sticks so, we look like the tropes AMG, I need that brand new

When I'm sipping on drink, then I flow on the beat I get way too high, I be rapping with God

Look I'll tell you the truth, yeah, I'll tell you a secret I really be capping, it's all a facade

Maybe I'm lying or maybe I'm not Getting too federal, getting too hot

I find it funny, I cop a new Benz, now everybody wanna go whip AMGs

I love the the Rollie, I love me a Patek, I had to re-up and I bought the Philippe

Can't love a hoe and I can't fuck a treesh, She came with her friends and I came with the

Team I'm feeling slow cause I'm sipping some lean

Came with her friends and they act like some fiends

Ha Let's go, let's go

Baby, I know, know, know Back of the party off dope

I had to show some people that I've grown modern day king, I need my throne

I'm at my high, I'm not meeting my low no Heart's so cold, need a Moncler coat

Murder she wrote so this pistol I tote

(yeah yeah)