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off the train - way rawl lyrics

[chorus: way rawl]
one shot a tequila
pop performance like stella
so hot!
this one is for the summer
last night is all i could remember
up in the club
getting piece for my love
hands full of guap*guap
what else can a n*gga want
hundred bottle of that x.o
lets get it on
can’t you hear the train tripping?
and all my n*ggas who came pimping
will be sipping patron
[verse 1: way rawl]
now, tell me (get him, get him)
what’s a beat to a drummer?
aahn!
what’s a rock to a stunner?
aahn!
what’s a grand hustler to a bimma?
why you acting like ain’t up in ya (blah*blah*blah)
boy, you better drop back
before i hit you with the leanеr
and make you a believеr
i’m the reason
my god, they be yelling
oh my god jesus
cause i came with the priest’s pieces
so i must be the realist
aaahn!
i’m off the train
alcoholic brain
i’m about to make it rain
i’m fully octane
tell the boy
put the metal to the metal
that’s a one point game
we don’t care what you claim
this is what you ain’t
action jackson on the bl**dy apple paint
off the chain break
game record straight
no fake
yea, that’s new jack chrome
sitting on that fame (on that frame)
[chorus: way rawl]
one shot a tequila
pop performance like stella
so hot!
this one is for the summer
last night is all i could remember
up in the club
getting piece for my love
hands full of guap*guap
what else can a n*gga want
hundred bottle of that x.o
lets get it on
can’t you hear the train tripping?
and all my n*ggas who came pimping
will be sipping patron

[verse 2: way rawl]
b*tch!
grey goose popping
pants ain’t slacking
keep that n*gga out
we ain’t hash*tagging
put her on the train
trick now you know
we trapping
facebook on you loser
stop
look at that ass
cause i like them long legged like aaliyah
quarter leg like tina
god body like zena
this girl remind me
of martin lawrence and gina
one shot a tequila
she’s a tiger
i’m a cheater
that’s enough reason to leaver her
but if she rocking that
st. laurent, 9west
that could make you a believer
givenchy ah yes
she’s a keeper
my girl carry that ass and the heater
i don’t want no poodle b*tch (yea*yea)
i want a retriever
i give it to her triple
sunrise on that virgin tequila (yeah)
that’s another week
i’m spending in cuba
[chorus: way rawl]
one shot a tequila
pop performance like stella
so hot!
this one is for the summer
last night is all i could remember
up in the club
getting piece for my love
hands full of guap*guap
what else can a n*gga want
hundred bottle of that x.o
lets get it on
can’t you hear the train tripping?
and all my n*ggas who came pimping (blah*blah*blah)
will be sipping patron

[verse 3: way rawl]
sh*t i’m up the pot kitchen
ice on my gold chain chipping
selling out
that’s rat mission
betty crocker (get him, get him)
if she got no head
you know that’s a chicken
i’m chilling
top billing
dj spinning
you know a b*tch don’t want you
when you got no feeling
stop grilling
keep on wishing (get him, get him)
i be fronting on you n*ggas
like the bulls scottie pippen
listen
who the f*ck you think you f in
blood in the water with reverend
one plus one that’s eleven
louie v
i’m back to my coherent
one step
i’m tatted up whoa
i got that grinding dna in my essence
buck town sniff and wesson
you better keep a reckon
before you check in
i”m way rawl put it on my game record
like a gold chain
yeah boy, put it on my game record

- way rawl lyrics

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