Jeep

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yep, yeah [Chorus] [?] is my right hand, got it poppin on the seventh Deadline, meet me on your way to heaven And the lectures I might sleep 'bout I might fuck that bitch to breakfast Yeah, now can I finally get a necklace Lately I been thinkin' 'bout pimpin' All of these broads and all of these niggas Sheeps in the yard D high making beats in the car Parallel to my reach is the cost Tubes tight as [?] and it's yours Gon' mind my, gon' mind my business [Bridge] Please don't GPS me or direct me to no feelings As if them bitches was important as my rhythm And I can teach you how to walk up on the cеiling, just Don't die, my nigga [Hook] Yeah, Jeep was, prolly wherе the freaks was Prolly on that bullshit Holla if the cops come I don't need a bad day Hit 'em with a hot one, damn (My right hand, got it poppin on the seventh) Jeeps was, prolly where the freaks was Prolly on that bullshit Holla if the cops come I don't need a bad day Hit 'em with a hot one, damn ('Gon mind my business) [Verse] Loose is, I just need a ooh bitch Birkenstocks and racks but they won't let me come in Ruth Crisp All of my adhesives sit around and watch the glue stick Mr. Serv-On, now you Mr. Birdman Gotta send the word home I just miss the 'burb They just caught a body I'm from Eastdale and whatchacall Killed some out-of-towners Hit the bone, and hit the road Hazy, feel like Jay-Z Now can I hit the lot and bring the bounce back for sure They know I'm poppin' so my niggas call me Rockem for sure They ain't gon' diss me but they sure gon' try to knock me for show I'm full as collard green and hoe cakes Grammy, fuck yo probate Scholarships won't do shit 'cause my problems ain't translucent And the critic ain't gon' get me, call a tech I bring a Uzi, just Don't die, my nigga [Hook] Uh, and I know Jeep was, prolly where the freaks was Prolly on that bullshit Holla if the cops come I don't need a bad day Hit 'em with a hot one, damn (Yeah, 'gon mind my business) Alright now Jeeps was, prolly where the freaks was Prolly on that bullshit Holla if the cops come I don't need a bad day Hit 'em with a hot one, damn (Yeah, 'gon mind my business) [Chorus] Yeah, [?] is my right hand got it poppin on the seventh Deadline, meet me on your way to heaven And the lectures I might sleep 'bout I might fuck that bitch to breakfast Uh, yeah, now can I finally get a necklace, uh [?] is my right hand got it poppin on the seventh Deadline, meet me on your way to heaven And the lectures I might sleep 'bout I might fuck that bitch to breakfast Lately I been thinkin' 'bout pimpin' All of these broads and all of these niggas Sheeps in the yard D high making beats in the car (Damn) Lately I been thinkin' 'bout pimpin' All of these broads and all of these niggas Sheeps in the yard D high making beats in the car Parallel to my reach is the cost Tubes tight as [?] and it's yours Gon' mind my, gon' mind my business