Chinatown - Lake Lanier lyrics

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Chinatown - Lake Lanier lyrics

[Hook] Started as a dream 'til I seen the guap in my hand I won't ever land, boof away to never neverland Sealin' packs with a vacuum it look like Pakistan Keep a K, hoe I put the A in Atlantastan Hit and run on a FedEx truck and the package man Cup filled with drop and that Sprite from that Sprite can Pop a xan, so I drop a xan, I ain't shakin' hands n***as fake as f** but look me in my eyes and shakin' hands Really this my pimpin' stance [Verse 1] And shawty put me in a trance When she look me in the eyes and s** my dick I'm goin' ham n***as know I be up, n***as know I'm geeked as f** I got hoes tweakin' but really it's the weekend so Take her to the f**ing speedboat Lake Lanier and I speeded when I f**in' crashed the boat Young boy and I'm gettin' throat in the f**in' water Young boy and I'm throwin O's at your f**in' daugther p**y n***a try me boy get slaughtered I can't take no artists p**y n***a you know I'm a soldier Young n***a came through drivin' Rovers I won't get run over but them feelings hoe, I run 'em over, yeah Yeah them feelings hoe I ran 'em over, yeah Ayy them feelings hoe I ran 'em over, yeah Ten toes down they'll stomp all over ya, try my buddy and we'll stomp all over ya [Hook] Started as a dream 'til I seen the guap in my hand I won't ever land, boof away to never neverland Sealin' packs with a vacuum it look like Pakistan Keep a K, hoe I put the A in Atlantastan Hit and run on a FedEx truck and the package man Cup filled with drop and that Sprite from that Sprite can Pop a xan, so I drop a xan, I ain't shakin' hands n***as fake as f** but look me in my eyes and shakin' hands Really this my pimpin' stance [Verse 2] Ayy I hit that stanky leg, cause I got a K in here, so I'm gonna rave in here Young n***a countin' guap, steady racin' laps on these n***as to the top I can't drop, I can't drop no f**in' guap I just drink that drop in my Sprite and jump it up Styrofoam and double up, two b**hes with me, two guns, TEC's up I can't even fumble, I won't ever fail, I won't ever fall, I'm gon' pay that bail My hoe go to Yale, my hoe drop that hail, boy I live in hell Then I pa** and fail While in the field, I got b**hes and them diamonds on me dancin' in the [?] And meet me in the A, to the show today and then I drove that way

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