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Curren$y & Young Roddy( CurrenSy & Young Roddy )
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Parking Lot Pimps
Sunday night rider, got my bitch driving I'm passing to the side and something look like it's flying Audio dope on the stove like a frying pan I can get you more, what you want, long as you buying it Haters they be eyeing them, we don't pay no mind to them Designer send me looks, you gonna have to stand on line for this You off in the club balling out while I'm outside of it Three wheel motion, sun roof open with my partner then When your girl saw me slide she died to get in And live that Jet Life, momma told you kill yourself, kid I lit the doobie then I slid with her Baddest bitch in the party, I didn't have to go in to get her Parking lot, parking lot, parking lot pimp Parking lot, parking lot, parking lot pimp Parking lot, parking lot, parking lot pimp Parking lot, parking lot, parking lot pimp And I stay lifted off that dosha, in my four door rolling Out here tryna get it, bitch, I'm tryna make a fortune Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Headed for that money, bitch, stop asking where I'm going Cause you ain't got no business being up in my business First car was a wide body was too small to get in it First bitch was a bad bitch, tried to share that hoe with my nigga I got this girl buying J's for me, nigga, real talk, I'm pimping I do this shit for my niggas, bitch, I do this shit for my niggas Long night with that trap life, shit, I might as well smoke something Was way too young to even hit the club, shit, I might as well post up Lil nigga, big business, make her exit out 'fore she entered I'm leaning on my whip, hun, her friend tryna get in it Word Parking lot, parking lot, parking lot pimp Parking lot, parking lot, parking lot pimp Parking lot, parking lot, parking lot pimp Parking lot, parking lot, parking lot pimp
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