Beatin

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[Chorus: Young Dro] First, I let my wheels spin, then I let my screen fall Then I let my trunk beat at Greenbriar Mall, tall Then I let my trunk beat at Then I let my trunk beat at Then I let my trunk beat at Trunk beat at Trunk beat at Then I let my trunk beat at Then I let my trunk beat at Then I let my trunk beat at Trunk beat at Then I let my trunk beat at [Verse 1: T-Streets] I'm riding candy, blowing on swishers Whole trunk knocking, got a [?] kickers Rest in peace Pimp C, I'm a styrofoam sipper All screwed up, my cup muddy like a river Check all my jewls, boy, I'm colder than a blizard Making magic on the track, you could say that I'm a wizard The base in my trunk, it's shaking all the mearors [?] yeah, they shining like glitter Cleanest thing in the parking lot, [?] when I'm pulling up TV's in the headrest, and I ain't gotta fold 'em up [?] and I got [?] roll [?] Imma let the beat beat till [?] [Chorus: Young Dro] First, I let my wheels spin, then I let my screen fall Then I let my trunk beat at Greenbriar Mall, tall Then I let my trunk beat at Then I let my trunk beat at Then I let my trunk beat at Trunk beat at Trunk beat at Then I let my trunk beat at Then I let my trunk beat at Then I let my trunk beat at Trunk beat at Then I let my trunk beat at [Verse 2: T-Streets] V12, I don't think you wanna race [?] Paint so wet, that you probably wanna taste it Pass by the second line, all the girls chasing [?] watching [?] shaking I never been basic, gave [?] Then it got a nose job, clutching it was no prob Flow masters [?] make it so loud Jeff Gordan behind the wheel, Streets so wild [Chorus: Young Dro] First, I let my wheels spin, then I let my screen fall Then I let my trunk beat at Greenbriar Mall, tall Then I let my trunk beat at Then I let my trunk beat at Then I let my trunk beat at Trunk beat at Trunk beat at Then I let my trunk beat at Then I let my trunk beat at Then I let my trunk beat at Trunk beat at Then I let my trunk beat at [Verse 3: Short Dawg] [?] watch the moder start Top down, so them hoes know what's up I'm in the Maybach, then I'm probably rolling in the [?] Ghetto boy balling, screans falling like Owen Heart I gotta let the [?] to the safest rout Case I bring the catty with me, like I'm playing golf 'Cause niggas quick to jackin, when they see you in the Lamb Body right, [?] whites with the [?] Riding [?] 'bout to hit the booth Looking all around me, like "Did I forget the roof?" 'Cause them haters can't stand me, [?] Slab full of candy, like a pinata Beep beep, we too deep, me and T-Streets [?] got us sitting high up like the [?] You know it's [?] statis when I ride through Ounding like a bunch of niggas wrestling [?] [Chorus: Young Dro] First, I let my wheels spin, then I let my screen fall Then I let my trunk beat at Greenbriar Mall, tall Then I let my trunk beat at Then I let my trunk beat at Then I let my trunk beat at Trunk beat at Trunk beat at Then I let my trunk beat at Then I let my trunk beat at Then I let my trunk beat at Trunk beat at Then I let my trunk beat at