They see me blowin' up, now they say they want some
I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer
I see two twin opps, leave 'em on a banner
And I got two thick thots, wanna link the gang, yeah
I step up out the whip with my sketchers on
They glow in the dark you know I stunt on ya
Mickey D's for lunch and dinner
The meal for a mothaf*cking winner
I got two twin celly's on the way yeah
It only cost me four paychecks
I would love to talk to ya
But I ran out of unlimited minutes
I got two twin Heelys on me feet
You know I rep my city
Showing love is all I need
Let me turn up real quick
And spit a couple more bars
I ain't tryna flex on y'all
But I only own a car
I'm making the game kinda spicy yeah
With a little bit of Wasabi
They see me blowin' up, now they say they want some
I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer
I see two twin opps, leave 'em on a banner
Wasabi Blues - Ransom (Remix) Lyrics
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They see me blowin' up, now they say they want some
I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer
I see two twin opps, leave 'em on a banner
And I got two thick thots, wanna link the gang, yeah
I step up out the whip with my sketchers on
They glow in the dark you know I stunt on ya
Mickey D's for lunch and dinner
The meal for a mothaf*cking winner
I got two twin celly's on the way yeah
It only cost me four paychecks
I would love to talk to ya
But I ran out of unlimited minutes
I got two twin Heelys on me feet
You know I rep my city
Showing love is all I need
Let me turn up real quick
And spit a couple more bars
I ain't tryna flex on y'all
But I only own a car
I'm making the game kinda spicy yeah
With a little bit of Wasabi
They see me blowin' up, now they say they want some
I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer
I see two twin opps, leave 'em on a banner
I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer
I see two twin opps, leave 'em on a banner
And I got two thick thots, wanna link the gang, yeah
I step up out the whip with my sketchers on
They glow in the dark you know I stunt on ya
Mickey D's for lunch and dinner
The meal for a mothaf*cking winner
I got two twin celly's on the way yeah
It only cost me four paychecks
I would love to talk to ya
But I ran out of unlimited minutes
I got two twin Heelys on me feet
You know I rep my city
Showing love is all I need
Let me turn up real quick
And spit a couple more bars
I ain't tryna flex on y'all
But I only own a car
I'm making the game kinda spicy yeah
With a little bit of Wasabi
They see me blowin' up, now they say they want some
I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer
I see two twin opps, leave 'em on a banner
Writer: Lawrence C
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