parade - $plit (usa) lyrics
[chorus]
we pull up, we park up, we hop out, we pop out, parade (yeah)
all of these b*tches and bottles, it’s cirque du soleil (woo)
i need all these hunnids, these thousands, these millions today (straight up, ayy)
they callin’ me michael the way that i’m beatin’ the case (la flame)
so go ‘head and boot up and light up and start a parade (woo)
my n*ggas drug dealers and k!llers, they not no fugaz’ (yeah)
i’m the man, i’m the man with the bands in his hands that can start a parade (straight up)
call your friends, call your friends, tell ’em run it and come ovеr, let’s start a parade
[verse]
last time i told thеse n*ggas, “i show up, it’s on”
n*gga, af*on, when i rep my life, n*gga, that’s on my own
peace sign with my piece so long, n*gga, as if it gon’ go
short*haired, short*minded n*gga, shorty for the feelin’ feely*ówns
see these n*ggas that get it poppin’ than these n*ggas got a hasi’ than the world wraithe
in*a*sod my n*ggas, a lotta feelin’ my n*ggas and, godd*mn, my n*ggas a lil’ late
need to show up late, n*gga, show up
hit em’ on in, get your dough up
hoes in*a*ma*fiy’ with the flow up, n*gga, go nuts
ooh, hit this parkin’ lot, hittin’ doughnuts
swervin’ off that curb, n*gga, don’t crash into my worst
mo’f*cka, i might blast it out and get a hurry
hin a min’ or get it early
fist*a*mona ring or visit barzé, is it worth it?
[chorus]
we pull up, we park up, we hop out, we pop out, parade (yeah)
all of these b*tches and bottles, it’s cirque du soleil (woo)
i need all these hunnids, these thousands, these millions today (straight up), ayy
they callin’ me michael the way that i’m beatin’ the case (la flame)
so go ‘head and boot up and light up and start a parade (woo)
my n*ggas drug dealers and k!llers, they not no fugaz’ (yeah)
i’m the man, i’m the man with the bands in his hands that can start a parade (straight up)
call your friends, call your friends, tell ’em run it and come over, let’s start a parade
[chorus]
we pull up, we park up, we hop out, we pop out, parade (yeah)
all of these b*tches and bottles, it’s cirque du soleil (woo)
i need all these hunnids, these thousands, these millions today (straight up), ayy
they callin’ me michael the way that i’m beatin’ the case (la flame)
so go ‘head and boot up and light up and start a parade (woo)
my n*ggas drug dealers and k!llers, they not no fugaz’ (yeah)
i’m the man, i’m the man with the bands in his hands that can start a parade (straight up)
call your friends, call your friends, tell ’em run it and come over, let’s start a parade
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