John Sparkz - Sixty-Seven Turbo Jet lyrics

[Intro: Curren$y] Money in the floor case they kick in the door Saran wrapped in the wall case they bring them dogs [Verse 1: Curren$y] The f** you thought? That ain't the super sport package, the f** you bought? I don't plan on bein' in a police chase But if I do holmes I doubt that I get caught I had some gear work done, headers, cam, exhaust Parked outside of my fort That's my getaway car, easy access, top off With the push bu*ton start, you know me dawg [Hook x2: Curren$y] Money in the floor case they kick in the door Saran wrapped in the wall case they bring them dogs [Bridge x2: Curren$y] And we can make crack like this As long as we slang raps like this Make that paper stack like.. [Verse 2: Curren$y] Fruits of my labor The grind major, player, investigators agitated But this is legal paper that we makin' Sure is dope bein' sold, and yeah we the ones sellin' Audio keys, the price go down if you cop heavy Them other fools rushin' they cook up they sh** not ready We waitin' 'til its perfect Mix it down and then we serve it The ones who sleepin' on it don't deserve it [Hook x2] + [Bridge] Life...