LYRIC

[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs] Yeah, Kane Train Baby
Swimming in this bitch
Pulling stunts in my GTR
'99 Dolomite in my momma VCR
I'm in Miami found, [?] Keisha and Tiara
I keep my foreign parked on [?] street with somebody daughter
Chipping of the block your whole background photo shopped
Pulled up in a drop I got both choppers in Robocop
Trying to see if imma bust a play on your hoe or not
Cuz last time I beat she was like
Loud pipes, bit rims [?] that's my lifestyle
I still neglect hoe, prestos off white now
Same nigga different rank
Bird whipping, kitchen stank
Dropped it off the top, boy I be kicking shit like Billy Blanks
City didn't clean, I might do white stuff like Billy hoe
She gave the pussy up in a sleepover that's a give and go
She gave the kitty cat to my nigga, now that's an alley oop
Within a year or two dumb ball player gonna marry you
Y'all can have her though
Kane train baby

[Verse 2: Oh No] Uh, I skipped the college, split the [?] Biggest, Christopher Wallace, rims is polished
Seat dirty, pushed the mileage, pulled the [?] Now theirs coolers, [?], impalas, but more brolic
Call it how I see it, who want it, that knock chompers
That long smoke holders, straight bonkers, all knockers
Your chick got shot to the vodka, [?] for the doctor
I fix it [?] no better offer
I got a lab in the office where I would [?] Kinda shit, I [?] hell, I making the soul darker
See all you get is that raw from here
I got the fiends in party like
Shit we fucking [?] Looking at the amount before we bounce
I got the smoke clouds thick in the club
Back to the house, fucking with somebody's spouse
Eat breakfast within her mouth

[Outro: Oh No] Good looking out for the [?] though
Doc know, MadGibbs

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