Pooh Shiesty - McLaren Truck (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Pooh Shiesty - McLaren Truck (en) Lyrics
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Nigga, we don't say, "The biggest"
no more, nigga, he told you, this
shit don't get no bigger, nigga
BTTP, man, we bigger than the
program, man, I stamp that
I'm on some don shit today
Okay, slidin' Phantom, Louis bandana,
nigga, full of doja, Louis loafers
Got sixty bitches in competition
to win me over
I tell the bitch, "Slime him out now,
" bet she do what she 'posed to
Kicked down the door, turnt the whole
city up, can't go like Sosa
Hate bein' sober, Aventador SVJ
Roadster, twin toasters
Young nigga stood ten in the feds,
came out that bitch more colder
Turnt your ho out, she had her first
threesome in a Rolls-Royce, on gang
My millions stuck in double digit,
but that shit ain't enough
I'm tryna be the first one jump
out that McLaren truck
My lil' Chiraq ho, she love to fuck
me to that "Should've Ducked"
As soon we get the intel,
that's the same day we gon'
send him up, on gang
If you bang CMO, as soon as you
hear this, hold your blicky up
My money, cars, and pistols up, McLaren
truck can't come quick enough
'Til then, I'm turnin' that Spectre
up, Ferrari still collectin' dust
He made it off a shit bag, but
he started off a vegetable
I shoot like I'm kin to cuh
'nem from Golden State
Got my more chicken than
a fed tray on Thursday
Celine bucket hat with the shades
I'm quick to call up Trigga, man, he'll
point that trigger at your face
I paid eight thousand for
this 'fit, I gotta rock it
one more day, on gang
Turnt your ho out, she count her
first ticket in a 'Rari truck
New bulletproof Cybertruck, I
used to ride the MATA bus
I can go one-twenty in six seconds,
ain't no catchin' us
In Shiesty Gang that we trust, fresh
out the jail, four Richards up
If I move my arm in this bitch,
your ho gon' try to fuck
I grew out my dreads just to whack
somethin' and go get 'em cut
Wanna make me proud? Go catch a face,
call KD when you zip him up
Ayy, pussy nigga, quit ball hoggin'
that motion, turn your members up
We migrated to FRTs, the feds
pickin' them switches up
That type of pressure we apply, we
make gangsters go snitch on us
If you panic up on a move,
we label you freeze cup
I kept tryna pull Hank out
the car, but one of his feet
was stuck, true story
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