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Gold Alpinas Lyrics - The Yellow Album - Dom Kennedy

[Hook x2: Dom Kennedy] 

Chromed out Beamers 

Gold Alpinas 

Chromed out Beamers 

Chromed out Beamers, chromed out Beamers 

 

[Verse 1: Dom Kennedy] 

She just wanna fuck with me 

Cause she know I'm living comfortably 

Her homegirl be tryna fuck with me 

But she ain't never had no luck with me 

Girl I know you're ready for it 

But I'm a make you beg me for it 

You want me, I already know it 

She tell me I can fill that void 

I play that Stevie Wonder "Overjoyed" 

Cause she be making over-noise 

I think I made her blow her voice 

That pussy getting over-moist 

Call me when you wanna see me 

I'm everywhere just come and see me 

I rub it like a fucking genie 

I said I rub it like a fucking genie 

Girl don't fucking tease me 

In this game it's too fucking easy 

I'm in Compton just bumping Eazy 

And these Chucks is so fucking geechi 

 

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[Hook x2] 

 

[Verse 2: Dom Kennedy] 

We headed to the top with this 

I told her baby give my watch a kiss 

You know it ain't no stoppin this 

I'm feeling like 2Pac on this 

I fight the urge everyday 

I wanna bite your curves everyday 

You better give this heavy play 

Your ass could make the Chevy scrape 

Water makes the levees brake 

That Rollie with the prezi face 

Your body like a eighty-eighty 

I said your body like a eighty-eighty 

 

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[Bridge: Dom Kennedy] 

I'm talking chromed out Beamers 

On gold Aplinas 

With the chromed out speakers 

And the chromed out tweeters 

Them chromed out Beamers 

 

[Hook] 

 

[Verse 3: Rick Ross] 

You know I had that 7 series 

Believe it was the 760 

All white with the beige guts 

Slide for my niggas that were caged up 

She know when I'm in stunt mode 

Real hoes know when I'm in stunt mode 

That Rolex rose gold 

Yeah, that Jesus piece hang low 

Them boys doing tax fraud 

Wanna swipe a young nigga black card 

I just bought another black R 

She just had to go and tat "R" 

Random, but I'm in another tax bracket 

Nevermind me, I always fuck her ass backwards 

You know we run this rap game 

I couldn't run a lap on the track mane 

Run the rap game like a trap mane 

Fat nigga, fast money, just the facts 

Run the rap game like a trap mane 

Fat nigga, fast money, just the facts 

 

[Hook x2] 

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