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Cruisin (Explicit) - Boosie Badazz/Yo Gotti
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Cruising down the street
Cru-cru-cruising down the street
Getting cash flow
Cruising down the street
Cru-cru-cruising down the street
With some bad hoes
Cruising down the street
Cru-cru-cruising down the street
Getting cash flow
Cruising down the street
Cru-cru-cruising down the street
With some bad hoes
Crusing down the street
With Nicky and Tiffany
Hookah in the air
And kush cinnamon
Fresh up out the airplane
Jumped up in the rafe
I'm barely in the door f**k the rain
I'm straight
Riding big bucket me and my girl KimYeing
Worried bout nothing
I got lisce' and registration
Pocket full of money b**ch I ball like a dog
Ride like I'm in an old
'Lac on white wall
Turn down Peach street stopped and got my dogs
Stopped and got a fifth
Then we went and hit the mall
Got the hat to match my kicks
Got some heels for my chicks
Talking million dollar deals on my iPhone 6 big
Ride sick can't too many buy this
Thought I was gone came home and got rich
Drop top with a real hot b**ch
She from Brazil where the f**k you find this
I be
Cruising down the street
Cru-cru-cruising down the street
Getting cash flow
Cruising down the street
Cru-cru-cruising down the street
With some bad hoes
Cruising down the street
Cru-cru-cruising down the street
Getting cash flow
Cruising down the street
Cru-cru-cruising down the street
With some bad hoes
I pull up in some sh*t you never seen
I'm quick to sell a ho a dream
Damn Gotti you so selfish
And I'm like ho I feed the whole team
Get them bricks and I'mma flood the hood
White ghost white leather
Stainless steel hood
Yea my grill look like Benihana
White Rover for my baby momma
I'm Cruzin' down the street in
An old school Chevy
Bumpin' NWA with that Mac 11
And I ain't saving no hoes
Cuz I'm not a reverend
I'm from the streets I'm a thug
And I'm super intelligent
Put on for the streets
And I know that I am
454 on that cutless plus the cam
Red interior 458 sh*t
I pull up in slow mo
Look like the Matrix
Cruising down the street
Cru-cru-cruising down the street
Getting cash flow
Cruising down the street
Cru-cru-cruising down the street
With some bad hoes
Cruising down the street
Cru-cru-cruising down the street
Getting cash flow
Cruising down the street
Cru-cru-cruising down the street
With some bad hoes
I keep that strap in my lap
My phone on loud
Ni**a tryin' to spend something
Can't miss that call
See a couple of haters looking
Dismiss that dog
You know me I'm looking
Back like I did that dog
It's too much money to be made
To fight over cron
The day I'm riding the I flag
Treating my lungs
I gotta call from New York
Another deal on the table
Got off the phone like yea
Couple mil on the table
You can catch me in the whip
Front of sax 5th ave
With my Dominican black
Rich long hair
Pass through they be looking
As I swang on through
Real recognize real
So I chuck up the deuce
Stopped at the Chevron
Got a little gas
Pull behind the car wash
Got a little head
Niggas want my head
But the boy ain't scared
Headed home gon' to
Count the bread
Boosie Badazz
I be
Cruising down the street
Cru-cru-cruising down the street
Getting cash flow
Cruising down the street
Cru-cru-cruising down the street
With some bad hoes
Cruising down the street
Cru-cru-cruising down the street
Getting cash flow
Cruising down the street
Cru-cru-cruising down the street
With some bad hoes