Centerfold lyrics

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[Intro]
Yah yah yah, hoh hoh, gling gling gling
Ayy yah yah, hoh, gling gling gling
Yah b*tch
Cris Dinero
Yah b*tch

[Hook: KiD Trunks]
I be like there it go, there it go
b*tch, I get my gas from Mexico, not Texaco
It's time to shine 'em like the centerfold, don't love no hoe
b*tch I pour a four inside my dome, it's dirty vro
I be like there it go, there it go
b*tch, I get my gas from Mexico, not Texaco
It's time to shine 'em like the centerfold, don't love no hoe
b*tch I pour a four inside my dome, it's dirty vro
Yuh yuh yuh yuh

[Verse 1: 458 Keez]
I had to lay down, so I'm laying back
They just told myself, I made a map
They took my soul from me, I had to take it back
Like, "ding dong", where's Satan at?
Like what you motherf*ckers gotta say to that?
I said a lot of sh*t, there's no faking that
I'm an artist, I might paint your cap
Call broski up and he'll lay you flat
In the pen and nobody really write at all
Really only got letters from my baby mom
I lost my mind again, I blame all of y'all
I knew I was gonna end up here all along
I got my lock in a sock with a Walkman on
I got robitussin but it was really a Tylenol
All the demons came back, I had to fight 'em off
But when I jump, I'mma put it through pipathon
Whoa, they thought I lost it
Still got it
Still f*ckin' n*ggas up in a mosh pit
Still [?] and make the whole car sick
b*tch wanna ride, Tahoe park it
I'm raging
All the pills that I took done gotta n*gga hooked
But you know a n*gga back in the matrix
No more rap in them basements
I still trap in the Days-Inn, yuh
[Hook: KiD Trunks]
I be like there it go, there it go
b*tch, I get my gas from Mexico, not Texaco
It's time to shine 'em like the centerfold, don't love no hoe
b*tch I pour a four inside my dome, it's dirty vro
I be like there it go, there it go
b*tch, I get my gas from Mexico, not Texaco
It's time to shine 'em like the centerfold, don't love no hoe
b*tch I pour a four inside my dome, it's dirty vro
Yuh yuh yuh yuh

[Verse 2: Danny Towers]
Blowing red, sipping high tech, pimpin' in the flesh
If you ain't on that mob sh*t, put you to the test
Whole clip of that hot sh*t, you gon' need a vest
While I'm f*ckin' on the opp, b*tch pimpin' in the lick
I got two with me
Get 'em both for 250
Brought my tool with me
Don't know what to do wit me
I'm just cool in it
With my bloods I'm bool in it
Got my loom wit me
Off a perc she do 'em with me

[Hook: KiD Trunks]
I be like there it go, there it go
b*tch, I get my gas from Mexico, not Texaco
It's time to shine 'em like the centerfold, don't love no hoe
b*tch I pour a four inside my dome, it's dirty vro
I be like there it go, there it go
b*tch, I get my gas from Mexico, not Texaco
It's time to shine 'em like the centerfold, don't love no hoe
b*tch I pour a four inside my dome, it's dirty vro
Yuh yuh yuh yuh
[Verse 3: Wifisfuneral]
Feel my all black aura when I step up in this b*tch
If he the enemy, threaten it
I just came in from the murder scene, pop on the pus*y like zits
Boy, I'm proactive with this clip
Tell a shawty, "Catch this di*k"
I don't want friends, I just only want ends
If I pull up in Benzs, lil n*gga back back
I'm just cooling and zooling, I'm leaning like a kickstand
Michael Jackson, loose Pippin, I done turnt and got loose in it
Knock your tooth loose, why you loose in it
I'mma raise hell b*tch, ooh, forgive me
Knock your tooth loose, why you loose in it
I'mma raise hell b*tch, ooh, forgive me

[Outro: Wifisfuneral]
Yuh, lemme hear that
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