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Grand Prix Lyrics by ClutchDaKidd

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Yeah Aye Yeah
Chorus:2X
Zooming in a rari grand prix
Hoes on my dick wanna trap me
Hit up the gucci im spazzin
Flooded the watch vvs it’s nasty
Messenger bag got them racks in
Plug hit me up got them packs in
4,000 dollars worth of baggage
Fuck being broke bitch i’m tryna live lavish
Verse:
I cannot fuck wit no hater especially can’t fuck wit no fake
Nigga switch sides hella quickly my nigga had turned to a snake
Whenever i get a bag first thing i’m coppin is a wraith
Grand Prix motor vehicle nigga this shit got no brakes
Leopard mink in the summer time don’t give a fuck about how hot it is
Cuz the motives i got in my fuckin mind man this drip gonna help me stay cool n shit
Keep my eyes open for the niggas plotting cuz these niggas gonna get popped n shit
Don’t you ever test my fuckin loyalty i ain’t never been yo fuckin opp ya bitch
Designer down to the fuckin socks
Run up on a check bitch yeah i buy a lot
Sneakers chanel goyard is the bag you broke nigga know this shit cost a lot
All you niggas always cappin go ahead and cop a blunt instead of buying rock
Soon as we get sent the addy my niggas and me we gon let thah t big choppa talk
Chorus:2X
Zooming in a rari grand prix
Hoes on my dick wanna trap me
Hit up the gucci im spazzin
Flooded the watch vvs it’s nasty
Messenger bag got them racks in
Plug hit me up got them packs in
4,000 dollars worth of baggage
Fuck being broke bitch i’m tryna live lavish
Verse:
Get a bag secure the shit make it big
I ain’t never poppin no fuckin cig
Audemar Ap that shit on my wrist
Put this on everything i ain’t wifing no trick
I don’t know why niggas gettin mad
Maybe cuz im working for my bag
Fuck a learners permit whip a jag
Shoutout cuzzo Ysl Taz
Fuck the waiting ima get it now
Always dreamt performing front of crowds
Gas it got me higher than the clouds
I ain’t worried bout you talking down
Pop a pussy nigga like a xan
Bitch you better know that i’m the man
Frying cooking up just like a pan
Getting all this money is my plan
Red face rollie tick tock
Wrist locked and you know i whip up the pot
Hell cat made the shit a coupe all i had to do is take off the top
Vvs in my pointers copying the drip my nigga yeah you better stop
Got a fuckin nigga scary yeah bitch i stay ready i pull up like dwayne the rock
Yeah
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ClutchDaKidd

ClutchDaKidd

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