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I like fast cars

I like crashing bad broads

I like throwing up the Four while rolling gas in Cigars

I like repping the southside

Filling Dutches with Three Five's

And if you want the smoke I'll have you clipped up like a zip tie

I like fast cars

I like crashing bad broads

I like throwing up the Four while rolling gas in Cigars

I like repping the southside

Filling Dutches with Three Five's

And if you want the smoke I'll have you clipped up like a zip tie

Mike Millie From That Flight One Gang

I like trapping, I like rapping, I like stacking up this change

Bitch my flow is fire these niggas ain't even butane

I like making rappers nervous so they'll never same my name

I like foreigns cars, Cancer Bitches with Long Legs

Buying out the bar, I drink D'Usse not Champagne

I like Cuban Links, just look at my damn chain

Then look at my wrist it be screaming out ball game

Ima big stepper block, block repper I be with the gang

You niggas lesser, mad extra you could never hang

That's why I keep my distance, So I suggest you do the same

Cuz there's nothing I like better then causing you suckas pain

I like fast cars

I like crashing bad broads

I like throwing up the Four while rolling gas in Cigars

I like repping the southside

Filling Dutches with Three Five's

And if you want the smoke I'll have you clipped up like a zip tie

I like fast cars

I like crashing bad broads

I like throwing up the Four while rolling gas in Cigars

I like repping the southside

Filling Dutches with Three Five's

And if you want the smoke I'll have you clipped up like a zip tie

I like bad bitches

And lighting green Like Christmas

Dutch Masters not Swishers

Cashing out mad digits

Wearing ice mad frigid

Polar Bear flow

I hibernate with like nine bitches

You wish I was lying bitches

My drip is on Nine Billion

Even when I'm chillin

Might flip me like Nine chickens

Thats Nine sets of wrist flickin

In Nine different trap kitchens

Word To Bojangles nigga

You can get your fixin'

Have the fiends backflippin

Yea we outside getting it

Them Flight One Boys bout bidness

That paper we gotta feel it

And stack it up to the ceiling

Them niggas being hating and shit

Cuz they ain't Great as we is

Came from a couple from racks

Wait till We getting these M's

I like fast cars

I like crashing bad broads

I like throwing up the Four while rolling gas in Cigars

I like repping the southside

Filling Dutches with Three Five's

And if you want the smoke I'll have you clipped up like a zip tie

I like fast cars

I like crashing bad broads

I like throwing up the Four while rolling gas in Cigars

I like repping the southside

Filling Dutches with Three Five's

And if you want the smoke I'll have you clipped up like a zip tie