Car Clubbin' Lyrics

This shit some real gas, uh

Check me out, look

Heard homie really trippin' out a car club

He want the beef wit the team, it get the best of me

LS400 it gone start up

That Nimbus "K" yeah right you ain't no killing spree

This shit easy I'ma do it while I'm sipping tea

Smoking queens zaza yeah we be puffing green

Your homie hopping, pocket watching that shit for the weak

Take a shit on you suckas like everyday of the week

Stop asking questions not my fault that you don't understand

Didn't really mean to kill all y'all, that was not the plan

Catch me all up in my bread like some fucking jam

And I be staying fly just like I'm Peter Pan

Don't ever ask to fuck with me if you ain't got a band

And if the K fully spray then he gone get a tan

If you can't see me up in person I'll be on demand

King pack up in my blunt so my lungs expanding

Nice cars, big guns, in them white mansions

VVS 3D on my neck dancing

Yeah we them black widows like Scarlet Johansen

And we had safety off way before we came in

But how you even tripping out a car club?

It don't make sense homie I'd rather go and spark up

Should stop the talking prolly' go and get them bars up

They not enough 'cause 7K the clique we finna start it up

Heard homie really trippin' out a car club

He want the beef wit the team, it get the best of me

LS400 it gone start up

That Nimbus "K" yeah right you ain't no killing spree

This shit easy I'ma do it while I'm sipping tea

Smoking queens zaza yeah we be puffing green

Your homie hopping, pocket watching that shit for the weak

Take a shit on you suckas like everyday of the week

Bitch

Lil' hook, verse, hook

No cap