DOM KENNEDY, CurT@!n$ - 2 Sports Cars lyrics

Top Back, APC's and a Sox hat
Paper plates on it like
Yeah I just copped that
Shop at liquor stores that most
Niggas don't stop at
I'm going to fuck that bitch right there

Nigga you better watch that
I was out in Beverly Hills getting right
In that red whip
Call that shit passion of christ
I was maxed at the light
Bitch passed on the right
Ass so fat she made a nigga crash on his bike
Anyways, she be getting niggas
For they pockets heard she set him up with
Some niggas from the projects

Bitch try to touch my cash, she get murdered
Damn that ass fat

And on top of that she's burning

She was with it huh?
Met that ass on twitter huh
Found out you wasn't the first
And got bitter huh? It's cold nigga
Big money on some gold nigga
I was told to go all in, never fold nigga
Always put the family first
Never dough nigga

Because today might be your last

You never know nigga

Remember that
Me flip? I don't remember that
Meet me at the spot where you
Got the white leather at

You should get the red joint

Nah dawg it's better black
Then I'll hit Venice up so
I can get another tat
I was out in New York chilling at Manor
Niggas tried to nail me but I had the hammer

Glocked up GTA's just pop up
Rocked up cb4 (Nigga) , I'm not puff
GT4, I'm on your block chump
Anybody touch my shit is getting socked up

I be on my Dior shit
Black Scale, Jordans on my ball shit
SL on my 2 door shit
Blew the brains out on some
Jordan of the 4 shit
Niggas only wheel watch because
They couldn't afford it

Porsche's and wine is the way I kill time

And without saying that Ferrari is mine