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Smoked Outt Records - CBR's, Jaguars And Humvees lyrics

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(feat. Lil Derrick)



[Talking]

I wanna holla at them hummer drivers, ya heard me

Them motorbike ryders, them Benz ryders

My nigga Chuck, ya heard me

My baby mama up in Yolla, ya heard me

I just bought her a benz, a coupe, ya know thats all gravy baby



[verse 1]

I aint gon lie I love stuntin'

But I'ma drama bringer

20 on my neck, ice all over my fingers

I be sparklin'

When I pull up to the gate, them hoes stalkin'

Throwin money to them lil' children 'cause im ballin'

Word uptown Baby buyin' New Orleans

How many Carrots in my roley? Bout' 40

That showroom for Worey

I brought it, Gangsta be home in a minute

Tell him I brought it

2 Mills for 20 years, we livin' gorgeous

Big Ray and Sorgient, because we flossin'

In Jag's and four seven's, not walking

Touring my circular, them haters stalkin'

Brought my whole clique over we gettin washing, washing whoa



[Chorus]

CBR's, Jaguars and Humvees

Everything we drive be on 20's

Denali's and Lex Beams

With TV's, with TV's, With TV's

CBR's Jaguars and Humvees

Everything we drive be on 20's

Denali's and Lex Beams

With TV's, with TV's, with TV's



[Verse 2]

I got 20 on my wrist and 20 on my truck

I got TV's in my Jag, all in the dash

Buy a Benz for seven nigga

Everything I drive, 50 and better nigga

I'll bet a nigga, they cant out shine me

With these 25 perna's in my roley

In my mansion on Washington, paid out

Seventeen room house, nigga laid out

I brought her over to my crib she got a nice house, nice house

I got a Viper with the random stripes

Loud pipes

Voom-voom like a motorbike, shife

I'm in a Jag doing 90 with a boss bitch

Top down, iced up, spittin' out cris

I got my hand out the window let my roley glis

I bought a house in Hollywood next to Puff, shit

I'ma baller, next to us the telling us bad bitches callin'

Where you at Derrick? I'm doing it in New Orleans

I'm coming home soon, they now hollerin, hollerin whoaa



[chorus]



[Verse 3]

I know what I'ma do for the new Millenium

Buy me a Jet, park the Jag in front of my condeminium

I'm gon' be livin' lavash

When I'm eatin' fettichini you eatin' raley's

Sell my house on Washington and buy a palace

My uncle Baby brought the sinks and I brought Denali's

Bo-bo one puttin' TV's in my Denali

In '99 I'm selling birds for seven five

Fuck if it's dry I'm selling birds for seven five

Got a bad bitch that would give me hed, I'll give you 2 for 9

30 Perna's in my roley, bitch you know it shine

I got a Lex bubble limo when I dont want drive

In that yacht on the lake, when I could stop the cruise

And some killers that I'll wet, if I want you bloozed

If ya drinkin' Haterade, then ya head you lose, head ya lose



[Chorus]



[talking until end]
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