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lirik lagu meyhem lauren - lexus in the lobby

[intro: big body bes]
ladies and gentlemen, yours truly
perfection
(la musica de harry fraud)

[verse 1: hologram]
uh, i rob a bank, run from the law sprintin’
i do drive-bys to george clinton
n-ggas get shot, the car never stop (uh)
i rock a jherl curl and f-ck every girl
it’s a 187 in a 718
homicide, i might -ssist you with your suicide
slide in the newest ride
red paint, blue inside
n-ggas sayin’, who am i?
uhh, i’m the drug spot architect, won’t give a narc respect
thug in a drug scam with a .38 snub handle
rubbin’ my love handle
it’s on, and i’m carryin’
a broke .38 that shoot funny like shawn marion, ya b-tch

[chorus: meyhem lauren & big body bes]
been a lot of places, seen a lot of things
rock a lot of bracelets, got a couple rings
got me thinkin’ like the 80’s, drop top mercedes
heavy rocks on my lady, rock-a-bye baby
been a lot of places, seen a lot of things
rock a lot of bracelets, got a couple rings
got me thinkin’ like the 80’s, drop top mercedes
heavy rocks on my lady, rock-a-bye baby

[verse 2: meyhem lauren]
sh-t.. peace to my n-ggas biddin’, see you in a couple (in a couple..)
same routine, new cream up in the duffle
turkey bags for the bud, .45 or the snub
me and my n-ggas countin’ thousands while you up in the club
uhh, still livin’, b-tch n-ggas can’t stand it
my louie luggage beat up ’cause it’s been around the planet
throw ya rollie in the sky, wave ya breitling in the air
spend a couple thousand a week, don’t even care, b-tch
every day i’ma celebrate a victory
if n-ggas really gettin’ that chicken then they should picture me
i’m outside, rockin’ fly kicks like fabrizio
keep a bad b-tch in the whip, you with a greasy hoe
swervin’ while i’m servin’, pushin’ somethin’ german
collectin’ cartier lenses with money i be earnin’, sh-t
i got enough shades to cause an eclipse
when king david comes home it’s back to flossin’ these whips
lauren

[verse 3: big body bes]
who am i? (who am i?)
who are you? (who are you?) who is he? (who is he?)
everybody gettin’ shot…
ev-ev-ev-everybody gettin’ shot
no half steppin’
i’m in the crib speakin’ spanish to my weapon (to my weapon..)
uhh, got a revolver named ronaldo
courtesy of john doe
yeah, i let the gun blow
tough times, fast money, full tummy
nothin’ you can take from me (take from me..)
uhh, big body, black mazi, 30 shot shottie
park the lexus in the lobby, beggin’ you to rob me

[outro: big body bes]
yeah, we in the condo baggin up watchin’ colors
ice-t, you a g*nius
gun game john wayne
we dancin’ in the rain
who else? god’s glorious ones

- lirik lagu meyhem lauren

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